it started to snow again. rain drops of white cotton falling down softly, landing quietly, to make, what would have been an empty and bare place, into a sparkling city.
it's beautiful.
no, not just beautiful. it's breathtaking.
when i'm walking down the street, i have to resist the urge to get on my knees and start digging, digging for the bountiful treasures that are hidden underneath. but not too deeply hidden, for they shine brightly by touches of light, whether they be headlights of a car or street lights.
if they aren't hidden treasures, then a fairy must have been in a hurry and dropped bountiful, leftover silver glitter powder, from Christmas perhaps, as it was rushing off to wherever it was going.
people have over and over told me that snow will get old for me, that it will lose its charm.
well, until then, i will revel in the bliss of this beautiful sight.
i wish *you* were here to share this moment with me.
So, wheres the pictures? :)
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