Wednesday, January 5, 2011

white stuff

I love snow. I love being at home and watching it fall, silently covering the ground and trees. It was beginning to snow one night as I was coming home and walking up the sidewalk I paused for a moment, savoring the feel of snowflakes hitting my face and the surreal silence it brings. There's a peace that comes with snow - a washing away if you will as everything becomes white. I love the "different" quiet that's present when it snows, if that makes sense. It's snowing right now and it's beautiful (though driving in it is not too fun) - I just look out my window and can't help but be amazed at the simplistic beauty of it.

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