I'm on the road to wellness. Of course, if a certain someone can't keep her clothes actually on her body, especially when it is snowing, can she really be angry at the universe for being sick? There's a paradox there we all do not really need to answer.
We had an evening of huge, beautiful flakes of snow this evening. This morning I actually woke up and said it smelled like snow. Snow arrived, bringing her soft blanket of quiet and loveliness to our Salty City here in the valley.
I can't help myself. The snow makes me want to get naked. So that's exactly what I did. These photos have a very ghost like quality to them. It is because of the long exposures. I promise, I'm not fading away.
Not yet, anyway.
If it happens to be snowing where you are, where ever that may be, I encourage you to get naked and celebrate the snow. I promise that you will not regret it. A hot tub for soaking while the flakes fall helps, of course, but so does a fabulous pink umbrella and a 1000 watt smile. ♥
