(photographer unknown) - often times I look up at the sky as a plane passes over and wonder where it is going and what kind of adventure or life awaits the people on it. Someday I will be on one of those planes headed for parts unknown.: Luxury, Life, A
Snow in New York City. Snow is amazing everywhere -- but in NYC it is delightful! Its clean white and silent -- what is usually bustling is calm and serene LOVED NYC just after a major snow storm---when it starts to melt---uggg that is another story.