After a couple of strong soul warming hot toddies, I decided to go out and photograph what I hope is the closest to the end of the world I ever come. The first few photos were taken in the middle of the storm, about 1 a.m. Wednesday morning, after the encouraging cherry hot toddies. I was literally frolicking in the middle of the apocalypse. Some were taken on a 6 block trek to the grocery store to grab provisions, where along the way I again found myself jumping and running with delight like I'd never seen snow before (why am I acting like a giddy 5 year old when last I checked snow will be what my own personal hell is blanketed with?). ANYWHO... The rest were taken Wednesday evening as the sun was setting, which made for some ridiculous colors. All in Pilsen. Meteorological Armageddon sure makes for some great photo material.