thursday night's blizzard made for a most beautiful friday. the whole city is blanketed and this is the coldest i've ever been. my favorite part of snowstorms here in nyc is how people spill out into the streets, with smiles on their faces and sleds and skis and shovels and exclamations of isn't it beautiful? because yes. yes, it is. i also saw someone sprinkling birdseed on a ledge in central park, which i thought was the sweetest.