… and a little rose.
Here it’s snowing again,
and since it is freezing cold night (-11 degrees) the snow remains.
I love the snow.
I love the silence that comes with the snow, the loneliness in the fields and in the woods.
I love the crunch when you walk on snow.
And I love the icy and clear air.
- white -
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