I take a step outside.
I know it is going to snow soon as soon as I am outside.
I can feel the presence of the unique, little, white flakes in the air.
It won't be long before the boots and coats will have to come out.
It is a magical time of year.
The majestic flakes falling from above.
Covering the sky in thier abundance.
The naked trees now covered with a thin layer of pure snow.
Laying on the branches in wait for a blue jay to leave it's trail.
Left there only to melt next spring. Read more »