Sunday, February 1, 2015
The Dead of Winter
Winter almost seems like a dream. I am sitting here looking out the window as the sun comes up over the mountains and there is a shaft of sunlight that is shining down through the trees. The trees do not yet have any leaves, but the first flowers are poking their heads out of the ground and the sky is blue and the air has a warm touch of Spring. This is bleak view of Winter. I really do like the snow and especially when it is sparkling in the sunlight. But it is also cold, wet and uncomfortable to walk in or try to clean off your car.