Today snowed the kind of snow that doesn’t stick anywhere but keeps falling anyway. The kind that doesn’t mean to accumulate, it just means to fall. It’s the kind of snow that reminds you how beautiful winter in Boston can be and to check your trunk for a scraper. I got an extra latte on the way to a friend’s party just to keep warm. Lattes are good for that on the first day of winter.
The cold is coming, but so is the light. It will all be okay. The seasons are good at keeping a promise.