week 3: art of the mundane

art of the mundane, originally uploaded by d_g_s.

Walked out into the 30 degree afternoon after the mild ice storm. A few icicles remained on automobiles and few branches, but little evidence existed warranting the school closings and the media buzz. Still, the full neighborhood stood strangely silent. Few cars moved about the streets. No one ventured outdoors but myself and the grackles gathering in bunches by the community pond.