Acts of deliberate notice

By Yaviere

The white stuff

Snow! It did a snow!

I was sitting and crafting. D ran through to tell me and we both ran outside. 

It hardly ever snows here. We live in a not-very-snowy part of the world. I was out for almost an hour, just standing and watching it, feeling the quiet, hearing the way the world transforms with frozen water falling on it.

The next day I went for a snowy little walk. Too cold to take many pictures but here, at least, is evidence.

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