Snow, like tables where we sit with friends to share a meal, different cities, towns, bus-stops and train stations, can become too foreign as we type our history, atttributes and desires, day after day, into our "sophisticated" desktop "enviornments of outreach and hope. Job searchin-networkin . . .

Snow, the great leveler, a common thing: shared; experienced, but never reviled, it unifies souls.

For the two weeks I was in Denmark for the Holiday: Snow; snow and cold; snow, cold and slippin--fallin down everyday. Great!

In short, I slowed myself down, enjoyed other's time and pace and experience--Got Snowed.