Snow men (and women), snow angels, snowballs, snow forts, snow cream.
With a bowl of snow, a little milk, sugar, and vanilla, the fluffy white stuff is transformed into a treat -- it falls from the skies, after all. Magic.
Snow is transformative. It softens and quiets, outlines and highlights. Lowly weeds and magnificent trees become fixtures in a surreal landscape.
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