Snowpocalypse in full effect. Fir
st picture is looking south down 14th St from Clifton. Notice the stragglers wandering through the roads and the line of buried cars to the left. 
Pretend its ash falling and one of the men is Viggo Mortensen. Second picture is looking up 18th St in Adams Morgan. Right after I took this a cab tried to pull out and got stuck sideways in the middle of the road, blocking a plow. Fail. Third pic was on the walk over towards Dupont. There are trees down all over the place. Lastly, the Real World house is looking ever so cold, lifeless, and empty, yet still haunted by the throbbing ghost of Andrew's sexual frustration.
