Color and Light
The cold water is frozen in the bathroom again--just the one, all the other faucets in the house are happy to produce cold water on demand. From where I sit by the glass doors, I can see the plumes of steam blowing from the neighbors' heating system vents, lit up by the early sunlight. A tiny snowfall just avalanched off the roof here, in front of the glass doors. I really do not understand why, in a zone prone to snow, anyone would build houses with flat roofs. I'm pondering today, whether it... Sign in to see full entry.