adventures in reflective surfaces
Let It Snow
The first snow of the season.The time when one is still excited about a fresh snowfall.
I am the front door of my condominium, looking inward. One can see the stairs going to the second floor, as well as the no smoking sign stenciled on the glass window.Reflected in the glass, is the snow-draped parking lot, with the surrounding grounds.
I am the front door of my condominium, looking inward. One can see the stairs going to the second floor, as well as the no smoking sign stenciled on the glass window.Reflected in the glass, is the snow-draped parking lot, with the surrounding grounds.
01 2004