The snow kept falling like it would never stop. Three days straight it fell. At times whipping down, up and sideways on howling, wall rattling winds. Other times barely drifting, Curtains of wafting parachutes obscuring everything, alighting in cumulative, muffling, vast silence. Thus, some 50 years ago, was Bucharest transformed. Give or take.
Courage
Courage
Courage
The snow kept falling like it would never stop. Three days straight it fell. At times whipping down, up and sideways on howling, wall rattling winds. Other times barely drifting, Curtains of wafting parachutes obscuring everything, alighting in cumulative, muffling, vast silence. Thus, some 50 years ago, was Bucharest transformed. Give or take.