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RE: Day Four: Seven Days of Black and White - A Challenge!

in #photography7 years ago

it feels like life stops, to me. One of my most vivid memories is from the time I almost died probably. I was still in high school and we were let off till the winter got a bit more bearable. In those two or three weeks it snowed so much that if I would try to go outside in the garden the snow was taller than me. I'm talking over one meter and a half. There was this one time when I went out and when I closd the door behind me I made a few steps forward and next thing I know there is a huge pile of snow falling behind me and blocking the door. There was so much snow that it had piled up and sticking over the roof in somewhat of a spear. I had seen those form but none of them had ever fallen down in my presence. One step less and that thing would have fallen on me ..

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Wooow! That is insane! Glad you are still around. :)