I found real winter

Taken this morning walking out the front door at Mom's and Aunt Ruth's. It's quite crisp this morning, such that your skin is singed fiercely by the unseen air upon stepping outside. The snow sparkles at the first brush of sunlight and the world wakes ever so slowly as whiteness dominates every view angle as far as the horizon. It's diamond beauty that is breathless in its completeness.

This is being home for the holidays. Merry Christmas world.



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