In like a lion, out like a lamb, or so they say about the month of March. It sure came down, but the wind around the building worked the snow into all sorts of interesting shapes. Here is a photo from our garden, which will not be green for a little while. Hope you're warm where you are.

Got on top of the building tonight to take in the splendid view of Manhattan.

But de cat came back, couldn't stay no longer,
Yes de cat came back de very next day:
De cat came back—thought she were a goner,
But de cat came back for it wouldn't stay away.
–Harry S. Miller

Mark Lang has come to visit. Mark makes great paintings out of Montreal, Canada. He's here in NYC to see a friend's painting exhibit. It's been great to catch up with him, we've known each other since our very first year in art school nearly 25 years ago. Nice to catch up. He'd hate that I've blogged this, but I've done it anyway. The only thing missing is Michael Allard, the third party of a motley art crew that started all those years ago. Maybe next time.