It's been interesting snowing you

When I walked through the park on Monday night, there was a lilac haze in the air above the whitened ground, between the black trees and silhouettes of people moving about, playing, pulling sledges. The packed snowfall must magnify sound, it must contain it somehow - all the laughter, and movement seemed as close as if it were inside - there was no wind, just this strange sound of people in the snow. I saw the world's hugest snowball, it'll take forever to melt. It has been a very nice and very interesting time. I saw Slumdog Millionaire at the weekend, me and J- shed a few tears. And then I saw Milk - a brilliant film, and Doubt - amazing acting and stuff like that.