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If you were told -- there will be one day this winter when the sun will shine brightly and the temperatures will soar, maybe ten whole degr...

Up early. At sunrise. Captured in the bedroom window. Breakfast. Rather rushed.     Ed is off and away for his Friday tech meet...

There are the days before Christmas and the days after and it really is remarkable that they all share one month because really, they have ...

A morning of snow, of winter, of Christmas. He wakes up, shifts position and without even opening his eyes, says, as if programmed to do ...

Our holiday plays out in three acts -- the scene shifts, the players have to vary slightly, but it is one beautiful Christmas, made only mo...

Ed is still sleeping, Isis has had his breakfast. I step outside to dust off the walkway from the most beautiful delicate layer of snow -- ...

If I lived, say, in Marseille, I'd never have days like this: waking to a half a foot of snow on the ground. Beautiful, fresh, puffy wh...