Saturday it snowed all day, our first of the season, Winter Storm Helena and therefore, I was cooped up in the apartment. Sunday though, the sun came out and out I went into a bright frigid cold day.
I walked around the newly whitened neighborhood and captured anything peeking out from beneath the snow. There was a plethora of colorful and unusual things. Withered flowers and desiccated weeds seemed to come to life with a last dramatic gasp.
Above the snow, icicles formed, dogs ran wild and kids slid gleefully down the slippery slopes of Astoria Park where the shores of the East River were covered in a milky frost.
Put on a thick sweater, grab a warm drink and enjoy the images.