White Powder (C-22)

The season's first dusting fell upon Harbin today. It's nothing major, but still well appreciated. I love the snow, always have. Maybe it's because I always liked the look of our family's house covered in a heavy drift with only the ribbons on the wreaths shining out. Or maybe I just like the idea of white-washing brothers/dormmates/friendly Koreans. Regardless, hooray!