snow day (take quatro), 2.2

Even though its spitting sleet and the Boston skies are gray, things are bright in my world. I’ve already dug out my car of the descent snow wallop we got yet again last night, and its a day off from the children at school.

And that means a relaxing morning eating a pomelo, bottoming the coffee carafe, and digging through old Optic Nerve mini comics. Adrian Tomine is a genius.