I grab my camera and go outside on this blustery morning. I'm in thin pajamas--no hat, no gloves, not even my coat--and it's amazing how I don't notice the cold.
|First Snow on a Berry|
|Snowflake on Concrete|
|Snowflake on a Stone|
Close up, I see something so wonderful, so miniature in its grandeur.
|Snowflake on a Log|
You get caught up in the awe of it, and even in the cold gray of a winter morning, you are set free from yourself.