It's like going from class to class in a giant maze of snowy paths, impossible to cut corners or make your own way. People fall and push one another into snow banks fearlessly because they are so soft and deep, but I am nervous at the number of times I have slipped. Lew and I wrote two songs with her ukulele yesterday during the snow day, lyrics by yours truly and music by her. They are lovely. She is the girl in the photos as well.