So perhaps it has been noted that I call myself a photographer and yet, the only photos of the recent snow have been taken from the snuggly comfort of my studio window. Perhaps you may have thought, “What gives hussy? Strap up and get out there and take some pictures!”

Far be it from me to deny such a cleverly worded imaginary request.

Note to my sister: None of the dark spots are dog poop. ‘Cause I know that’s what you are thinking.