Dec. 8th, 2010

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It seems bizarre to me, how cold it is even during the day when the sun is out, bright and shining. I watched it snow for the first time in New York a few days ago. The snow looked liked a countless number of feathers, been tossed around in the wind. It didn't settle though, as the flakes melted as soon as they touched the ground.

"Such a simple occurrence," I thought..."and yet, it's my first time experiencing this sort of thing.." I've been to snowy places before, but it felt different this time. "This is my home, and it's snowing." The throught slammed into my mind, and I felt like a child realizing for the first time that his world would never be the same. But no, this is a fact that I realized a long time ago. This moment was just something new to me. A new experience to replace the old ones. A new home for the future.

I stood there watching the snow fall for a few minutes, before I continued on my way, letting the moment fade into memory.

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