Love this card, and this scene, of a snowy Central Park in New York City. I imagine standing there myself, seeing this exact same view, hands stuffed in my pockets, breath showing in puffs, thinking about all the lives represented by each lit window. I also imagine walking home–perhaps my window is one of those windows?–and then enjoying a warm cup of mint tea or hot chocolate. Ahhhh…. 🙂
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