Anthony
Chicago
A story about this — 2 years ago
I live in Ann Arbor, Michigan, and the month of February here really is awful. So far it’s rarely been above single digits, and that is too cold for me.
A week or so ago I was walking home from the corner co-op cafe, it was night time, and it was snowing. There were no cars on the street. I was listening to Vetiver and not really paying attention. And then the drums for Been So Long kicked in, and the guitar and the voice.
I looked up from the sidewalk to see the snow falling all around me and glowing from the streetlights. Nothing moved. No cars. Just the music in my ears and the peace with which everything in that moment existed.
Suddenly the cold wasn’t so bad, and I slowed the pace of my steps.




