"Come out!" I cried after just one lightning-fast glance out the window.
I pulled on boots, grabbed the camera and stomped down the stairway.
"What's so urgent?" asked Mr. Wonderful.
"The LIGHT!" I called. "Can't wait! Meet you in the field!"
And it was pure magic.
All those sparkles are just as they appeared in real life.
Only real life, of course, was much, much nicer!
The whole valley was out playing, even the birds.
Everything bright and beautiful and crisp, like the winey air.
Our whole world is muffled in snow. Pure magic.
- Sharyn Sowell
Artist to the core. Magpie at heart. Living the life I've always dreamed of. My motto: Wonders never cease. If you like the eye candy here, please leave a comment. Hearing from you would make my day.