But movies never made you famous All your dreams got lost or traded And all you ever cared about got lost But you were surely still an actress Older men would find attractive And all you ever dreamed of was the cost.
The seasons have changed, and so have we.
“Does it smell like snow yet?!” Today I learned what snow smells like. A little bit clean, a lot of crispness, a sweet smell of winter romanticism, and if you breathe deeply enough, just the tiniest hints of melancholy.
Just one of those moments when someone says something and the only response s a resounding “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!” from the audience.
11/21/10 Snow @ University of Puget Sound
kenzel: gregoryniss: Canon 5D Mark II + Canon 35mm f1.4L First snow of the year! Pretty early compared to when we usually get snow. I decided to take an extended homework break to take/edit all of these pictures. :) Back to homework now. To all those with snow right now, be safe and have fun! Photographers: I want to see some snow pictures of you. Crazy-wonderful pictures of our...
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