Some snaps from our recent snow day, when all of us hibernated and formed an unofficial freelancers union inside my little kitchen-cafe. The layers were no joke people, neither was Spencer's spiked hot chocolate. Conversations that really left me thinking, poems by Laura, the idea to wallpaper our living room in velvet, Stacey making sure none of us were without enough whiskey-
The realization that my love for the people in my life is
- con afecto -
Mad Real.
Any time it snows in Brooklyn, it's insta-nostalgia for me. Something about snowfall that gets me insta-sappy too. Maybe it's because we're forced to slow down, stay in, keep warm; I guess being still - thanks to the snow - really makes you
Put
Your
Ear
Down Close
to
Your Soul and
Listen Hard.
Photos by Spencer Kohn
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