So Friday night there was a blizzard in Ithaca, across the east coast really. I decided to go out photographing. Foolish, I know, but it was so damn beautiful.
After the first picture, I was photographing blind. The ground class was was covered in water droplets, and the lenses seems coated in fog. Strangely, I couldn’t stop photographing, really into the light and heavy skies; I liked the feeling of shooting blind.