folks dressed up like eskimos
It’s white, natural, hushed, treacherous, magical, exquisite, and true.
Its snow!
I love the snow because it makes me forget about all my worries going on around me. With every hour of persistent snowfall, I’ve forgotten every minute of Thanksgiving, and I’m thankful for that. When I was little I could just sit and watch the snow fall at night and then I would play in it the whole next day. It was an adventure and instead of focusing and dwelling on the past, I focus on conquering my escapade. Discovering what I can accomplish and feeling alright.
Its snow!
I love the snow because it makes me forget about all my worries going on around me. With every hour of persistent snowfall, I’ve forgotten every minute of Thanksgiving, and I’m thankful for that. When I was little I could just sit and watch the snow fall at night and then I would play in it the whole next day. It was an adventure and instead of focusing and dwelling on the past, I focus on conquering my escapade. Discovering what I can accomplish and feeling alright.