Hi Everyone
The snow has arrived.
Thick and heavy.
Pretty.
Pretty irritating.
The sky looks like the blank page at the start of a new novel.
White space.
Does this mean that footprints in the snow are like words?
Tire tracks as paragraphs?
The story of a snow storm typed onto its own downfall?
Stay safe and warm, everyone.
Nippy out, isn’t it? Good excuse for another pot of tea and packet of biscuits, I reckon.
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Iām leaning more towards a glass of red wine. Enjoy the snow āļøš
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