Some people think I’m crazy because I like winter. There’s something magical about snow, especially the first snowfall. It falls like a blanket over the city, muting the noise and casting an ethereal beauty. If it’s nighttime it’s even better because the silence is deafening and the black night and white snow contrast each other perfectly….
I’m sharing over at Raising Generations Today. Please come on over and read the whole article here: http://www.raisinggenerationstoday.com/the-beauty-of-unique/