a new wet snow of huge flakes is falling. i love to walk in a falling snow… once, when i had a big decision to make i took a long walk by myself. the snow was drifting down, snowflakes as large as silver half dollars. i remember removing my gloves and can still feel the wet flakes as they fell on my palm. it was during that walk that i decided to marry my husband. we celebrated 33 wonderful years together this week… perhaps that’s one reason i like a snowfall so much!
from snowflakes to stones…. my twilight in the desert called for something far removed from snowflakes. when you 