This is something I really missed last year. I woke up this morning in my warm comfy bed and looked out through the gap in the curtains to see luscious white flakes spiralling gently down. The kittenhead and I curled up and just watched for a while.
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
– e.e. cummings
And now, sitting in my living room, I’m really glad I didn’t take my tree down yet. She’s standing in the big front window, glowing against the driving snow outside. I am full of belated holiday cheer.
Happy first Sunday of the New Year.