Looking through the archive this morning I found a couple images from a trip to Sun Valley, Idaho in 2010. The fresh, crisp, quiet mountain air of winter has me longing for one more good snowstorm before spring finds the city. Just one more day to get bundled up, protected from the elements, and go for a quiet walk through Brooklyn. When the whole city seems to slow to a crawl and a different sort of beauty is awakened. When nature reclaims the city, if only for a moment.