Now just imagine if it were powdered sugar! ;)
I like this poem and the picture with it. I remember many winters growing up that I was frustrated when the first car drove down the road out front of the property and messed up the powder. But then it gave me reason to mess it up even more! lol
I must admit that the photograph maybe helped me get the picture faster than I normally would. Imagine this picture without the cars, snow covering every inch and February is already in town! It is an image ahead of its time; seasons arriving before their normal schedule. An unexpected snow: I'm not sure what to feel, nostalgia or expectancy. There is something however warm that is pleasing me from within. I like it. I hate the cars but I like it!
I hate it even today when the first car or first person dares leave their tracks in the perfect white beauty of freshly fallen snow. I don't mind bird, cat, dog or animal tracks.
Now just imagine if it were powdered sugar! ;)
I like this poem and the picture with it. I remember many winters growing up that I was frustrated when the first car drove down the road out front of the property and messed up the powder. But then it gave me reason to mess it up even more! lol
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..