I wish I could capture the snow as it falls on camera, but I'm finding that challenging. It's more like flurries, anyways.
They say snow is magical. It really is. I love watching the innocent snowflakes fly with the wind, going anywhere, totally carefree and happy. Makes me jealous.
Winter is the time where I'm happy to feel sad. It seems like forever, sitting in a room watching the white sky. The gloomy atmosphere is beautiful and cold. Crying hot tears in the winter is much more releasing, and it feels good.
Drinking tea or hot chocolate, wrapping yourself in a thick sweater and scarf, basking yourself next to a heater and cuddling under the blankets with a good book and a bar of chocolate. Winter makes everything so memorable....