Well it looks like I'm going to keep getting opportunities to take pictures of snow. It snowed yesterday, and there's more on the way. I mean, we get a little break in between but not enough of one. I know, "Wah wah wah...get over it!" I'm trying.
On the bright side, there were so many scenes I wanted to capture on the way to and from work (some I did and a few have been posted).
What is it that's so appealing about snow? Is it the fluffies? Maybe because we don't live in it 24/7 so it's a change of pace for some of us? Because it's a blanket of white over everything?
When I first saw snow, it came down in little flakes, like ashes, and I thought "that's IT? that's snow? Puh!" From pictures on postcards I'd expected it all to come down at once, looking neat and pretty...Little did I know!