Just over a week ago, our world was covered in a blanket of white.
The earth was muffled by the downpour of big beautiful snowflakes.
I always say how much I hate snow... but reality is...
I hate the mess that comes after the first snowfall.
I hate the slop
slush...
mud...
mess.
But there is that perfect moment... just after a snowfall.... when there are no tracks to be found.
Where I am breathless and enchanted by the change in mother nature's face.


Comments

Unknown said…
I love it right after it snows and is peaceful. When no one has ran though it. I love snow just then.
Lisa M. said…
And it is so beautiful. I often think of it as Mother Nature sprinkling her world with powdered sugar or frosting.

It's just sparkly.

How neat.