When I know something, I think I own something.
This is about getting what I want, not a phone ringing for me nor the sound of a motorboat in the deep of night, but a sound from my childhood. 
It is lazy and pure, like stepping off a ledge, and is held, just above my memory that I have nothing at all.
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Winter Travel to Detroit
I thought the idea of going to Detroit in the middle of winter was exotic.
Downtown Detroit
It would be bitterly cold and there might even be some snow.
Alumni Game, Comerica Park, Detroit, December 31, 2013
I dreamed of a blizzard. 
I knew all of this wouldn’t happen – with global warming bearing down – but kept to my dreams of icy roads…
Frozen landscapes…
Toronto Island
Airport closures…
Billy Bishop Airport, Toronto
In a world hushed by snow.
Union Square, New York
Maybe next year. 
Detroit Cold City
Detroit is a cold and empty place.
It reminds us of what we are and will become.
