(Faith)
(New York City)
Snowfall in New York City transforms the bustling metropolis into a magical, hushed realm. During a heavy snowfall, whiteouts descend, swallowing the iconic skyline in a swirling veil of flakes—the skyscrapers vanish into gray oblivion, leaving only ghostly outlines.
At crossroads, traffic lights blur into checkerboard patterns through the blizzard, while pedestrians wade through deepening drifts, parents firmly holding little hands as families venture out. In the city parks, children toboggan down hills, laughter echoing amid the frenzy
Then comes the quiet aftermath: a winter wonderland emerges under clear blue skies, tree branches laden with silver snow, sparkling like jewels.
Pathways become intricate mazes, etched by whopping snow boots crunching through fresh powder. Windows frost over with beautiful crystals—delicate, fern-like patterns tracing icy art on the glass.
Nothing compares to living in the Big Apple during snow, especially when you can stay home – curled up with steaming hot cocoa, a soft throw blanket, and a captivating book, watching the world outside turn pristine and serene.
Mousumi was raised in Kolkata but now call New York her home. She pursued her PhD from Indiana University Bloomington and currently works as a Marketing & Consumer Data and Design Analytics professional. She is Co-founder and Director at MDRK Partners. She loves to read, cook, take photos on her phone and travel.
