Untitled - November 3, 2001 A flurry of November snow leaves a blanket of white outside. The snapping fire gives warmth to the room even as the sips of hot Mocha form a lulling counterpoint. A slow afternoon passes, watching the snowflakes fall. The mild harmony of TC crooning her songs soothes, until the cocoon on the couch becomes the shelter against the cold outside. - based on words provided by Deb Muz- Mocha Cuppacino, Terri Clark, and couch