Wednesday, February 23, 2011
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Friday, February 4, 2011
One morning, we awoke to the trees glistening with crystals of ice. Although short-lived, it was beautiful while it lasted.
The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found? ~J.B. Priestley