Fake eyelashes.

When walking back to my house tonight from the metro, I noticed that someone had drawn in the snow of all the windshields that had not been dusted off -- two Us next to each other with lines poking out of them -- as if all these snowy cars were sleeping with their eyes closed and luxurious long lashes demurely down.

Unfortunately, though, my hands were full of a cardboard portfolio from the art store for my printmaking prints and my camera was at the bottom of my bag and I was cold and tired, so, no photos were taken. Use your imagination brush instead.