Snow. I love it. Probably because I grew up in North Carolina, where half-an-inch of the white stuff is enough to make people empty grocery shelves, drive like maniacs and attempt to build snowmen that are composed as much of snow as of leaves and grass. But, it’s also because snow, for me, is like Tech Pan for reality. (How I miss Tech Pan.)
The scene above is from a relatively small, but fluffy snowstorm that hit the D.C. area in 2005.