I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
Snow fell in ATX last night, which hasn’t happened in more than a few years. It was magical and beautiful and unfortunately, not enough to make a big snowman. Just gotta take what you get I guess. Happy Friday!