Right about now, there is not much beautiful or uplifting I can say about snow....actually, from my point of view there never is. The only joy snow brings me, is in the delight it brings others. It has no joy or value to me.....especially this winter.......which seems never ending.
"My friend, I am going to tell you the story of my life, as you wish; and if it were only the story of my life I think I would not tell it; for what is one man that he should make much of his winters, even when they bend him like a heavy snow?"
~ Black Elk
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