Happy.

The snow falling in the winter, sometimes just floating about, going up as often as it’s coming down, making every bit of space contain something for a moment – snow makes me happy.

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  1. Ange says:

    Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.

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