I spent christmas with Eric (my flatmate's) family in Chelsea, a small town just outside Ottawa. He took me on a magical walk to a nearby snow covered field at sunset. This photo fails to capture the magic of the moment, but hopefully you get the idea. I received a phone call that day from someone overseas, and I remember thinking how impossible it would be for me to explain where I was given it was just so different from any normal frame of reference.
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I know you're missing summer (again), but that looks brilliantly magic and melancholy. how's the snow tan coming along?
At the moment I think I am reflecting the sun onto the snow rather than the other way around. I'm whiter than the snow itself.
"I remember thinking how impossible it would be for me to explain where I was given it was just so different from any normal frame of reference." Totally with you on that one man.
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