shot a wsu game amid a dancing flurry of flakes where the players fought their way through the crunching powder, where everything slowed down and was quieter, subdued, even the marching band was little more than a croak from afar and the lens kept wanting to focus on the snow and that was my sentiment too, somehow, a nice change from the pure and pulsing action and to be carried away by that beautiful moment and i was happy, under my seven layers of coats.
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