We had our first snow storm of the season today and I am enjoying the aftermath...reminds me why I love New England. I love the changing of the seasons as well as the weather in any given day. I like weather, interesting, stormy weather...I think it is cleansing as well as invigorating. There is something so beautiful about night, after the snow has stopped. For as long as I can remember I always ran outside as soon as the storm ended. Usually it was evening. I would look around with the same wonder that I feel tonight. Check on everything, throw myself down and just lay in the soft wetness and sometimes make "angels". Good memories...far too few of them. Tonight,the yard is awash with reflected light from the snow, which makes everything beautiful. A different world. The trees first caught my eye as
The quiet, the silence of snow...it is like everything has stopped, and for a short time it has.
Thanks for reading
Peace
2 comments:
I love the pure clean beauty of snow before it's trampled on or plowed. Nice pics.
I too like the snow at night after a storm. Thank you for putting these thoughts so beautifully.
Sherill
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