I never thought I would find myself blinded by whiteness. No, I always thought the feeling of being blind was something more like… like blackness. Darkness. But this was different. This was a swirling of white, obstructing my vision. I knew not where to go. So I sat down and waited for it to pass.
Dylan Thomas
growing up in new england, im used to the cold nd ice and sleet and rain and hail and all kinds of crappy weather. I generally hate winter because of the cold, wet days. but driving around right after a heavy bout of snow. .i see the beauty in that frosted look of the trees
kayti
its cold and snowy. freezes me to the bone. its so beautiful on the inside of the safe catacombs of my home but deathly on in the middle with no protection. God’s beauty can be harmful
Katy Cernik
my mind is a blizzard, a whirlwind of pain. I’m so tired, so tired of this and of you and of me. why can’t you just do what i want you to do? why can’t you just be the person i want you to be? respond when i want you to respond? why are you far away and why does it feel like you’re getting further. the blizzard is overtaking me now, cold and wet.
juju
Blizzards are cold and inhibit people’s ability to travel. However, they can also be very beautiful to those who appreciate the aesthetic of falling snow in the breeze. As an Ohioan, I have seen many a blizzard in my day. They are usually a hindrance on my life, but I do enjoy watching them.
Sabrina
There is a lot of snow outside. They keep saying that it’s gonna keep coming, and that blizzards are gonna keep happening for a few more weeks. They ( whoever the illustrious “they” are) also said that from now on, our winters are gonna be like this. No more blizzards please!!
Bex
Cold, winter blizzard. It intensifies the feelings of pain and loneliness. But there’s always hope beyond the massive snowfall. Hope of the Spring days to come. Of flowers and sweet breezes.
Viviana Frontino
I live in Louisiana and there is a blizzard outside my window. I’ve never seen snow before…EVER, so this is a big deal. I went outside and built a snowman (really just a mudman) that was about 3inches tall. I’ve never felt more accomplished about anything in my life before. Then I came inside, whined about my frozen hands, and made grits. No, I’m not kidding. I love the snow, as long as I’m inside with a big cup of hot coco. Bring it on.
Christina Howard
So we had a blizzard lastnight, but school wasn’t cancelled. I suppose it was because THE ENTIRE FUCKING THING MANAGED TO AVOID MY COUNTY, BUT STILL HIT THE REST OF THE MIDWEST
Long story short, everything about my fucking county is a failure. Blah.
We can’t even get shitty weather right.
Donovan Torres
the blizzard was coming, no one was ready. everyone was panicked. tv news crews rushed. recorded. frightened everyone. milk bread eggs flashlights meds shovels
what a relief, no school, lots of games, popcorn, children’s laughter. snowpiles. snowmen. snowball fights.
best long weekend ever!
sis
the snow. it lashes violently against my face. i find myself suddenly stuck in a wintry abyss. alone. abandoned. goodbye.
madison
BLIZZARD OF THOUGHTS NOT OF SNOW, IDEAS THAT WILL MAKE UR FACE GLOW AS I GO ON A PATH NOT KNOWING WHERE IT LEADS WHERE IT ENDS OR WHERE WE MEETS THAT OTHER HALF MAKES ME SMILE MAKES ME LAUGH AT LAST BLUR VISION I ENVISION THE DREAM OR A NIGHTMARE OR SO IT SEEMS SO BRIGHT FEEL THE GLEEM ON MY FACE LEAN ON TO HER SHOULDER FEEL SAFE FOR DAYS.
RULYS
I survived the blizzard, man. I’m one of the lucky ones that has power and interesting friends. We went out on my front lawn, the snow up to our knees, and we made Snow Monsters. We’re all 16 years old, but we frolicked in the snow as if we were five again. We made Snow huts and a Snow Godzilla, and this earned us looks from the people living quietly across the street.
It was the Best. Day. Ever.
RSV
so yesterday, we were supposed to have a blizzard. they closed down the schools, the city, everything early to avoid getting caught in the storm.
we ended up only having several inches of powdery snow. wowie, good job.
Bridget
It’s snowing in Texas. A blizzard of about 2 inches deep. And the streets are iced over, and the schools are closed, and the people goon making snow angels and snowmen and snowdragons, who threaten to breathe fire and melt it all away in any second. Thus the reason for the spontaneous play, because you never know how soon the snow dragon will strike.
dot.
blizzard storm coming your way!may day may day! blizzard storm coming your way! keep the cat! blow the trucks!aaaarrggghhhhhhhh!!!!! The freezing wind is already creeping in!
adi
The night was cold, the winds and snowflakes rolled over the streets. They kissed the sides of my house; a blanket of snow and security. We were trapped alone in the night. Alone with the snow.
Anella
uneasy, missing, dreaming, work hard, work smart, love, love, love…
Busy doing nothing..
psyche
I am really hoping for a blizzard tomorrow so I won’t have to face 18 3, 4, and 5 year olds hopped up on sugar and stuck inside. On the other hand, what would I do with my day otherwise? And I do love those little boogers.
Deirdre Lorne
cold, big
bad
white
december winter freezing dying people funny bad thing that this he she went oer to the store was soaked in water beacause it melted.
ausiul
Blizzards are cold. Snow is cold. I don’t like driving on the snow. My winter coat is not warm enough for the wind that comes with them. My shoes don’t have enough traction. What was I thinking buying canvas shoes for winter and fall. Not a good idea.
ginahey
Oh, wow. the blizzard of ’93 in Asheville nC, I was in California. my aunt sent photos of the drifts and told me all about it. now, 17 years later, there’s a blizzard in NYC. I looked up the definition to the word, even.
lee
today there was not a blizzard but yesterday there was
it was the secondary blizzrd of the past week
it was great and horrible at the same time
i shoveled all day yesterday
it was cold
but then it got hot
and my stategy was to shovel the snow onto the sunlit pavement
i made it melt
i hope you like it
alex a.
ri o rita RUDE sil a RO89
lapisul
tumbling
facefirstfish
the tarrying ways
tarrying west
then east
clamor
of fruitful
calamity
sensible disillusion
in the westering ways
sublime
intimacy yearning
for the casual
demise
frantic folly
chips down
chips on shoulder
chips double-dipped
in the melange
of you & me
fractal obsolescence
vital decay
passable smithing
exquisite recalcitrance
this volatile
day.
paschal
my weenI was snowed in due to a blizzard also i think of dairy queen. cold. weekdn. district of columbia, charlie brown. My feet are red a and cold. Jessica beal at mt kilamajaro located in kenya. chills up and down my spine
julie Allen
buuurz its cold, and sometimes it makes you shut up in your house, but there’s always people around you to comfort you from the cold. They’ll hold you and kiss you and make you feel at home.
leia Stuber
the snow falls rather wildly tonight. piling above itself, barricading me and my family indoors for the night. I wonder what we will do this sombre evening by the fire. Last time we were too cold to play cards, instead we huddled under a few community blankets and chatted.
Luc Bisson
they pulled up to DQ. “two oreo blizzards”
“anthing else?”
“yes, i’d like a-“
Blue
Sometimes I feel as if I would like to get caught in a blizzard.
That way, time would stop; I would have just one excuse to get caught in a flurry of snowfall and chaos.
I have always been fascinated by the idea of cold weather. Perhaps it is cause I live in CA. perhaps it is because I associate coldness with something?
Or is everything I just wrote a lie? Sometimes I don’t know…
tyler durden
It was cold that night. Snow attacked the windows aided by it’s chilly companion known as wind. Both of them managed to slip in through cracks in the windows’ defense. Inhabitants of the room shivered with each ticking second, huddled together for warmth and comfort in the harsh blizzard. A blanket was draped over the shattered family, a meager protection against the chill.
Carrie
It was snowy and awesome but cold. SO cold that I couldn’t even see. Couldn’t see because of the ice, the snow, the delicious icy frozen dreams that took me away. They took me far away, to where it was warm. Warm, like in the summer. But it’s summer here… So why is it snowing? Who knows, it’s really cold. So cold. Fahrenheit?
Rose
old times at the old apartment. i took my camera outside and tried to frame up some shots of the storm on a particularly beautiful day.
when i began editing the footage, i realized the film became more about a feeling of isolation from the outside world, traveling out in the storm in an empty town.
i don’t know how it happened.
Seth
blizzard rhyms with lizard
lizards ace cool when i was 4 i got scared shitless by a lizzard which wasnt cool….not at all
cos i believe i can fly i believe i can touch the sky thats the only pard of the lyrics i know
terrence
blizzard cold winter blowing wind. air conditioning the artificial dusty blizzard if the synthetic librarian world. purification opf the soul and my heart. cold heart, cold soul.
Horatio van Blinkenghof
bad weather for some but gioodness is apparent for other jewish snowmen whoi like to ring bells instead of reading soviwet literature and carrots jump on the tails of giant scorpions whilst launching their orangeness into dimension number 453 it isnt a nice place but the jewish snowmen love it.
awedrew
cold, cant go outside, fireplace, cookies, christmas, love, family fun. snowman, movies. friends snowball fights. gone, and missed.
Teeanna
the blizzrd blew away my past life. my wedding was a blizzard. it took away my life in one moment. there was the usual aftermath of destruction.
shasa
white, wet. cold. where’s the road? stick out your tongue. wait. roll the window down first.
dave
the very best excuse to snuggle by the fireplace late at night. candles and slow music? yes please
I never thought I would find myself blinded by whiteness. No, I always thought the feeling of being blind was something more like… like blackness. Darkness. But this was different. This was a swirling of white, obstructing my vision. I knew not where to go. So I sat down and waited for it to pass.
growing up in new england, im used to the cold nd ice and sleet and rain and hail and all kinds of crappy weather. I generally hate winter because of the cold, wet days. but driving around right after a heavy bout of snow. .i see the beauty in that frosted look of the trees
its cold and snowy. freezes me to the bone. its so beautiful on the inside of the safe catacombs of my home but deathly on in the middle with no protection. God’s beauty can be harmful
my mind is a blizzard, a whirlwind of pain. I’m so tired, so tired of this and of you and of me. why can’t you just do what i want you to do? why can’t you just be the person i want you to be? respond when i want you to respond? why are you far away and why does it feel like you’re getting further. the blizzard is overtaking me now, cold and wet.
Blizzards are cold and inhibit people’s ability to travel. However, they can also be very beautiful to those who appreciate the aesthetic of falling snow in the breeze. As an Ohioan, I have seen many a blizzard in my day. They are usually a hindrance on my life, but I do enjoy watching them.
There is a lot of snow outside. They keep saying that it’s gonna keep coming, and that blizzards are gonna keep happening for a few more weeks. They ( whoever the illustrious “they” are) also said that from now on, our winters are gonna be like this. No more blizzards please!!
Cold, winter blizzard. It intensifies the feelings of pain and loneliness. But there’s always hope beyond the massive snowfall. Hope of the Spring days to come. Of flowers and sweet breezes.
I live in Louisiana and there is a blizzard outside my window. I’ve never seen snow before…EVER, so this is a big deal. I went outside and built a snowman (really just a mudman) that was about 3inches tall. I’ve never felt more accomplished about anything in my life before. Then I came inside, whined about my frozen hands, and made grits. No, I’m not kidding. I love the snow, as long as I’m inside with a big cup of hot coco. Bring it on.
So we had a blizzard lastnight, but school wasn’t cancelled. I suppose it was because THE ENTIRE FUCKING THING MANAGED TO AVOID MY COUNTY, BUT STILL HIT THE REST OF THE MIDWEST
Long story short, everything about my fucking county is a failure. Blah.
We can’t even get shitty weather right.
the blizzard was coming, no one was ready. everyone was panicked. tv news crews rushed. recorded. frightened everyone. milk bread eggs flashlights meds shovels
what a relief, no school, lots of games, popcorn, children’s laughter. snowpiles. snowmen. snowball fights.
best long weekend ever!
the snow. it lashes violently against my face. i find myself suddenly stuck in a wintry abyss. alone. abandoned. goodbye.
BLIZZARD OF THOUGHTS NOT OF SNOW, IDEAS THAT WILL MAKE UR FACE GLOW AS I GO ON A PATH NOT KNOWING WHERE IT LEADS WHERE IT ENDS OR WHERE WE MEETS THAT OTHER HALF MAKES ME SMILE MAKES ME LAUGH AT LAST BLUR VISION I ENVISION THE DREAM OR A NIGHTMARE OR SO IT SEEMS SO BRIGHT FEEL THE GLEEM ON MY FACE LEAN ON TO HER SHOULDER FEEL SAFE FOR DAYS.
I survived the blizzard, man. I’m one of the lucky ones that has power and interesting friends. We went out on my front lawn, the snow up to our knees, and we made Snow Monsters. We’re all 16 years old, but we frolicked in the snow as if we were five again. We made Snow huts and a Snow Godzilla, and this earned us looks from the people living quietly across the street.
It was the Best. Day. Ever.
so yesterday, we were supposed to have a blizzard. they closed down the schools, the city, everything early to avoid getting caught in the storm.
we ended up only having several inches of powdery snow. wowie, good job.
It’s snowing in Texas. A blizzard of about 2 inches deep. And the streets are iced over, and the schools are closed, and the people goon making snow angels and snowmen and snowdragons, who threaten to breathe fire and melt it all away in any second. Thus the reason for the spontaneous play, because you never know how soon the snow dragon will strike.
blizzard storm coming your way!may day may day! blizzard storm coming your way! keep the cat! blow the trucks!aaaarrggghhhhhhhh!!!!! The freezing wind is already creeping in!
The night was cold, the winds and snowflakes rolled over the streets. They kissed the sides of my house; a blanket of snow and security. We were trapped alone in the night. Alone with the snow.
uneasy, missing, dreaming, work hard, work smart, love, love, love…
Busy doing nothing..
I am really hoping for a blizzard tomorrow so I won’t have to face 18 3, 4, and 5 year olds hopped up on sugar and stuck inside. On the other hand, what would I do with my day otherwise? And I do love those little boogers.
cold, big
bad
white
december winter freezing dying people funny bad thing that this he she went oer to the store was soaked in water beacause it melted.
Blizzards are cold. Snow is cold. I don’t like driving on the snow. My winter coat is not warm enough for the wind that comes with them. My shoes don’t have enough traction. What was I thinking buying canvas shoes for winter and fall. Not a good idea.
Oh, wow. the blizzard of ’93 in Asheville nC, I was in California. my aunt sent photos of the drifts and told me all about it. now, 17 years later, there’s a blizzard in NYC. I looked up the definition to the word, even.
today there was not a blizzard but yesterday there was
it was the secondary blizzrd of the past week
it was great and horrible at the same time
i shoveled all day yesterday
it was cold
but then it got hot
and my stategy was to shovel the snow onto the sunlit pavement
i made it melt
i hope you like it
ri o rita RUDE sil a RO89
tumbling
facefirstfish
the tarrying ways
tarrying west
then east
clamor
of fruitful
calamity
sensible disillusion
in the westering ways
sublime
intimacy yearning
for the casual
demise
frantic folly
chips down
chips on shoulder
chips double-dipped
in the melange
of you & me
fractal obsolescence
vital decay
passable smithing
exquisite recalcitrance
this volatile
day.
my weenI was snowed in due to a blizzard also i think of dairy queen. cold. weekdn. district of columbia, charlie brown. My feet are red a and cold. Jessica beal at mt kilamajaro located in kenya. chills up and down my spine
buuurz its cold, and sometimes it makes you shut up in your house, but there’s always people around you to comfort you from the cold. They’ll hold you and kiss you and make you feel at home.
the snow falls rather wildly tonight. piling above itself, barricading me and my family indoors for the night. I wonder what we will do this sombre evening by the fire. Last time we were too cold to play cards, instead we huddled under a few community blankets and chatted.
they pulled up to DQ. “two oreo blizzards”
“anthing else?”
“yes, i’d like a-“
Sometimes I feel as if I would like to get caught in a blizzard.
That way, time would stop; I would have just one excuse to get caught in a flurry of snowfall and chaos.
I have always been fascinated by the idea of cold weather. Perhaps it is cause I live in CA. perhaps it is because I associate coldness with something?
Or is everything I just wrote a lie? Sometimes I don’t know…
It was cold that night. Snow attacked the windows aided by it’s chilly companion known as wind. Both of them managed to slip in through cracks in the windows’ defense. Inhabitants of the room shivered with each ticking second, huddled together for warmth and comfort in the harsh blizzard. A blanket was draped over the shattered family, a meager protection against the chill.
It was snowy and awesome but cold. SO cold that I couldn’t even see. Couldn’t see because of the ice, the snow, the delicious icy frozen dreams that took me away. They took me far away, to where it was warm. Warm, like in the summer. But it’s summer here… So why is it snowing? Who knows, it’s really cold. So cold. Fahrenheit?
old times at the old apartment. i took my camera outside and tried to frame up some shots of the storm on a particularly beautiful day.
when i began editing the footage, i realized the film became more about a feeling of isolation from the outside world, traveling out in the storm in an empty town.
i don’t know how it happened.
blizzard rhyms with lizard
lizards ace cool when i was 4 i got scared shitless by a lizzard which wasnt cool….not at all
cos i believe i can fly i believe i can touch the sky thats the only pard of the lyrics i know
blizzard cold winter blowing wind. air conditioning the artificial dusty blizzard if the synthetic librarian world. purification opf the soul and my heart. cold heart, cold soul.
bad weather for some but gioodness is apparent for other jewish snowmen whoi like to ring bells instead of reading soviwet literature and carrots jump on the tails of giant scorpions whilst launching their orangeness into dimension number 453 it isnt a nice place but the jewish snowmen love it.
cold, cant go outside, fireplace, cookies, christmas, love, family fun. snowman, movies. friends snowball fights. gone, and missed.
the blizzrd blew away my past life. my wedding was a blizzard. it took away my life in one moment. there was the usual aftermath of destruction.
white, wet. cold. where’s the road? stick out your tongue. wait. roll the window down first.
the very best excuse to snuggle by the fireplace late at night. candles and slow music? yes please