Two men stand on a dark snowy street as a snow plow approaches.
The men are watching the plow.
The men are hiding from the rain.
They give out stuff to the crowd.
girl eats bread
That's sort of my thing on the way its a lot of power plays.
The man did not make a sound.
We had a friendship with Degas that went back a long time on our mother's side.
Ain't she near her time?