“It occurs to me now that I have never seen the ice-storm put upon canvas, and have not heard that any painter has tried to do it. I wonder why that is. Is it that paint cannot counterfeit the intense blaze of a sun-flooded jewel?”
We are one messy town today. Snow, followed by ice, followed by ice/rain mix followed by 35 degrees. I am on my third pair of socks and second pair of boots.
Not many farmers or shoppers at the Union Square Greenmarket today.
Earlier in the week they were predicting another storm on Saturday but they seem to have backed off of that. We shall see.