I like it when it snows.....

....then it's not so cold and dry. I like how the snowflakes flutter around in the wind, looking like there's just been a pillow fight, and all the down are being blown in every direction; looking like white mini-insects on a mating spree. Something about fresh snow that gives a calm relief when you look at it. Something so pure, you just have to touch it.

I like it when they fall on my face, and the slight ting of cold as it melts.

Have a warm Sunday.