The ghost of a memory
You turn your head to catch a glimpse of it but it’s gone and only the ghost of a memory remains. It’s a feeling that follows you around, walks with you, sleeps with...
Category: Moments and stories
Don’t let fear dictate the road you’re walking on
Icicles won’t fall on your head if you strike them first, don’t let fear dictate which road to choose, walk your own path, even if you have to hurdle a few obstacles.
Everyone should be a snow angel once in their life
I came to work this morning, and jumped in the snow from the backyard. The joy and laughter that overcome you when you do something so careless and childish as a snow angel can...
Blizzard, that moment of pure rage
Blizzard, that moment of pure rage in the life of nature, and yet, there is so much delicate beauty in it.