Oy! Met you briefly in a bus stop in AZ (TapeOp, anyone), and then briefly brushed by you again at the LA terminal, when I was far too deep in the midst/mists of persistent hypagogia to collect my thoughts and say anything too intelligent.
Dig the sounds. I'd sleep to this!
it is night, but still bright enough outside that you can see the silhouettes of trees in the distance that fade into an endless black. The snow contrasts against the black trees making them stand out more than they already do and creating paths into the darkness. The projection of the window you are looking out is across the snow immediately out the window in a trapezoid shape, divided by four. snow is lightly falling, being illuminated by the light from the window, but disappearing into the darkness as soon as it escapes the light. you are only aware it is snowing by that light. the falling snow is random and softly floating by, but it very bright at the same time.