The first snowfall is a moment I look forward to all year. And in this city, it’s a rare moment when silence descends, muffling it’s incessant sounds and covering it’s dirt and grime. Tonight I walked home in just such a moment, savoring the first smell of winter and welcoming in a new season.

Though, arriving on the heels of a hurricane is making me question the state of our climate…

Alas, if the flakes are flying near you, enjoy them while they last.