What scene was outside your window this morning? I awoke to white ground and lazy falling snowflakes. All these years of living in cold places, the first snowfall still excites me, still feels a little magical.
I'm pretty sure I couldn't live without it.
And how great that it happened on a Sunday, which makes sure that the snow is enjoyed and appreciated by many. It may not have amounted to much, despite its efforts to keep drifting and doing a slow dance towards the ground, but it was just enough. I think I'm finally getting into the spirit of the season!
1 comment:
Too true! You really have a photojournalistic blog--it's so cool, Judy! You capture a moment in both words and photos. Cindy
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