Tuesday, December 24, 2013
SNOWING
"It's snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down. He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom."
—page 13,
The Road
by Cormac McCarthy.
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