Snowing Serendipity
Thursday, October 15th, 2009It’s always magic, that first snow. The insulated quiet. The collective breaths fogging window panes. The childhood glee before the adulthood drudgery of shoveling, salting, bundling. The tangible symbolism of snow; clean, white, pure. I wish it would snow so that I might recapture that first moment, first recognition, when we stood there smiling as [...]
