Oh, wow. Honestly, words have escaped me. I don’t think anything I say would ever be a suitable response to describe my thoughts to such a wonderful and beautiful message. Thank you. Thank you, thank you. No, you are wonderful and I want you to be happy all the time.
Flakes of snow drift to the ground in great speed, nestling in peoples’ hair and settling on their wool coats. Shoes press into the powder-like snow, becoming foot prints in time until they are washed away by the fatal salt thrown across the sidewalks. While driving on the glittering white streets of the bordering state, the snow dotting the window, we watched through frosted glass the winter scene. Crystal rivers reflecting the surrounding world flowed through snow covered forests with naked trees outstretching their white, skeletal branches.
Snow fell heavily throughout the course of the day, forming a thick blanket of white across the coast. Red ribbons strung up on doors, illuminated against the white and shining pine trees covered in glimmering ornaments, shone through the night.
My foot sunk into the blanket of snow as I stepped out of the warm home of a family friend upon spending the afternoon enjoying steaming mugs of tea accompanied with homemade scones. Snowflakes fell lighting onto my shoulders as I walked through the seemingly endless winter night, darkness flooding my sight.
The city streets were empty with the exception of the powdery snow that turned it into a winter wonderland that one could only find in dreams. Knowing that the blanketed snow would be nothing but a mere memory by the following morning, I spent time walking through the silent streets of New York.
Once morning broke the following day, the streets/sidewalks were washed in salt. Small piles of polluted snow were gathered along the edges of the sidewalks. The snow had been defeated by the sanitation department.
I hope you all are having a lovely week! =]