“Just let me wait a little while longer, Under your window in the quite snow. Let me stand here and shiver, I’ll… — Polly Shulman Copy Share Image
Fiction writers have long turned to winter to advance bluer palettes, slicker surfaces, and sharper contrasts. The sky darkens, the wind picks… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“The storms the wind, the rain have met me once again And interrupted blue The sky turned gray, turned cold, turned winter… — Christa Black Copy Share Image
