White Christmas

There is something so magical about the first snow of the season. I don't know how old you are, but I can almost guarantee that seeing your street covered in white will instantly transport you back to being somewhere around the age of six. Oh the anticipation- the excitement of the season.

The audible silence that tunes your senses on to the quietest noise.

The feeling that warmth has abandoned us, but Lady Winter will dress us all in a beautiful blanket of white.

Sleep becomes cozier. Deep luxurious slumber dreaming perhaps of sugar plums, pop-guns, presents, parties and maybe even the distant return of pansies and peonies...

but not yet.

I hope wherever you are-near or far- you get to enjoy a little (real or virtual) snow...let it snow let it snow let it snow.