Frozen Dust Grass
Saturday started out as the nicest all year, but then after some rain all of the sudden, and in the most inexplicably hardcore way the winds busted strong and gusty until sometime last night. This morning I found the little grasses that grew up between cracks frozen and dusted. It was really beautiful.

On the other side of the street is a half a mile & few acres of bare dirt, the top few centimeters of which is now all jammed in people’s cars and apartment doors up and down my block.