SNOW DRIFT
I really have mixed feelings about snow.
I have fond and happy memories as a child. I remember waking up on snow days hoping that I had the day off. I remember playing with my friends and brother and sister for hours and not even thinking about how cold we got. Snow was a temporary fun toy. It is a symbol of simplicity and joy.
Then I grew up..... Snow became a chore, something to dread. I began feeling the cold of it.....it seemed oppressive to me. I lost the joy of snow.
I think its important to see the joy in it even when having to commute to work or school or wherever. I need to do this. I need to find the joy in snow, to become that child again