Tomsk blizzard

In December: frost and blizzard,
snow swirls in the sky.
A very slippery road.
It is difficult for me to make my way:

along familiar alleys,
where thoughts have led.
A blizzard of steep dunes,
there is no clear track.

But, I really want to get new plots.
In order for them to flow into paintings,
you need to see and create.