Lin - Home

What a strange place to be in... Why is there so much snow?

In the city where I call home, this never happens. People walk their lives year in and year out without a single flake of snow ever resting on their noses. They complain about the lack of snow the same way New Englanders complain about too much snow. Global warming, climate change, blah blah blah.

In the end, they go home, let out a long, long sigh, then shut their doors and mouths altogether. Life must go on.

All is fine when we are at home.