A heavy snow in December. After digging out my car, I decided to take a short walk in Fenway. It looked so much different than in summer time.
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And in the same field, it beholds, every hour, a picture which was never seen before,
and which shall never be seen again. - Ralph Waldo Emerson
and which shall never be seen again. - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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