But as soon as she picks up the dog leash, she's as happy as if it were a holiday.🐶

Some retreated, some continued forward.

And New York will always belong to those who dare to walk through the storm.

Relaxing is for walking more steadily.😀

Preparing for tomorrow morning's meeting,

in quiet, I'll get everything in order.🍷

Snow, pine branches, and old houses are all love letters that winter writes to the city.

A cup of matcha, a page in a notebook, a moment of clarity.