"It snowed all week. Wheels and footsteps moved soundlessly on the street, as if the business of living continued secretly behind a pale but impenetrable curtain. In the falling quiet there was no sky or earth, only snow lifting in the wind, frosting the window glass, chilling the rooms, deadening and hushing the city. At all hours it was necessary to keep a lamp lighted, and Mrs. Miller lost track of the days: Friday was no different from Saturday and on Sunday she went to the grocery: closed, of course." - Truman Capote. They say that silence is a virtue, but in the Winter, silence is something I take for granted. After living in a place where I was accustomed to the snowy wonderland, I never fully appreciated the lack of sound. Snow makes the world soundproof, and as I stood on the edge of this body of water, I truly heard nothing. While most people would be scared by that, I took solace in it. For one rare moment, it was as if it was just myself surrounded by nature's beauty. Appreciate those moments, because they are far and few between. On that thought, Happy Friday, everyone! I hope your week has been wonderful, and I will see you Dozycubs tomorrow!