Stillness.

What is snow to you?

How does snow make you feel? Does it trigger memories? Happy ones, or negative ones? Do you seek the snow? Do you dread it?

I’m sure there’s good reasons for all of these emotions, for each person individually. I find it quieting and comforting. It gives everything rest, almost a pause. It enshrines things, for a moment. Things stay the way they are, until they collapse - either under the weight of the flakes accumulating, or snow melting into water, and wanting to disappear.

There’s a magic in snowfall, and a weird kind of realization when you figure out the trick, that it all just starts to turn into mush.

I like the snow.