She Just Waits.

She's frozen solid. The city, she's cold and silent. Her heart still beats, it's just a lot harder to hear over the sound of snow blowers and plow trucks. Her concrete and steel skin have layers of ice upon her, squeezing her, embracing her, hugging her. Eventually, Spring will show up, and thaw her back to life. She's knows everything with be just fine, she just waits.

December 10, 2008