When the much ballyhooed blizzard finally hit the New Jersey area I was in a line stretching a few hundred feet to catch buses back into the city. The line took a 30 minute wait in the elements to reach the warmth of a bus. One of the more impatient was arrested for accosting a bus driver while trying to force himself onto a bus. For a southern boy such as myself, the first snow is still very much a novel experience and I was able to take a couple frames before the snow made it near impossible to keep my lense dry.

Really enjoyed the surge of sports work of late, but, as always, I only find myself easing my hunger (and anxiety) through story-telling projects. Very grateful to have some time and space to continue working on a few projects. Here is another outtake.