Saturday, November 25, 2006

I was up way too late last night

and I looked out my window and saw this:



I am filled with a childlike joy whenever I see snow. The smell invigorates my body, and invites me to dance in it, try to catch a few snowflakes on my tongue, and roll around in it. The smell is so inviting, so comforting, so exciting. People out here don't understand my love of snow. Their loss.

5 comments:

Sara Faith said...

I just read your post from Feb about inducing a period. Thanks so much for the post. It was great to read about a technique that worked for someone.

lost clown said...

I do what I can. You're welcome.

rabfish said...

wow, that's super pretty

lost clown said...

I know...everything's more gorgeous at night and under snow. (except cats, of course)

spotted elephant said...

I love snow and I miss it terribly! Right now (Sun @ 10:30am) we're getting some flurries mixed with rain.

Maybe it will snow for real here someday.

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