Everyone who knows me, knows that I hate winter. No, that's not right. I despise winter (that's the best word I can think of to describe my feelings about this season). Weird since I'm from Sweden you think? Perhaps, but I think it's because I've experienced enough cold and dark winters in my life and now I'm absolutely over it. But – and this is a big but for me – I can actually kind of see the thing with snow when looking through these photos that Nicole and I took while in New York in February. Even though our fingers and feet literally lost all feeling during this morning, it was kind of worth it. After we shot this story we couldn't help but to play around in the snow like two five year olds before jumping in a cab and heading back home to defrost.