Saturday Snow
Just when a person thinks the weather will be kind, warm and azure blue, Mother Nature, our kind goddess of the earth, in a whimsy, waves a wand of wind in captured cold air and treats us with frozen, ice crystal moisture. A child's delight, an old man's disdain, a skier's joy, an arid climate's partial sigh of relief; a marvel of perspectives showers the landscape with such a snow, white, blanket.
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