Faust, a street artist in New York City, finds joy in the midst of heavy winter snows. It's the pleasure in a winter day that we have as children and lose as adults. Faust never left it behind. He writes:
I believe everyone has an affinity for writing in the snow as a child. When most people grow up they lose the urge. I guess I just haven't been able to shake it.
For the past few years, his response has been to compose calligraphy on snow-covered cars. You can see more examples of his work here.