The snow hasn't stopped since early this morning. It's that heavy, wet kind of snow. The kind that is hard to shovel. The kind that makes me pray that I have a tube of icey/hot in the medicine cabinet.
The kind of snow that makes you grateful for not having anywhere to go and a fridge full of food.
The kind of snow that makes everything look brand new. Untarnished.
1 comment:
That's one great triptych!
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