fire-works and fairy dust
shooting stars and dancing flowers
sudden rush and suspended stillness
joy of night snow and hope of a silent morning
fire-works and fairy dust
shooting stars and dancing flowers
sudden rush and suspended stillness
joy of night snow and hope of a silent morning
Here too – and in a few moments I’m going to see if it is JUST possible to get a small toboggan down my hill, or if it is really not steep enough.
If only you’d been, I have the perfect hill for sledding.
Well — except for the bit about ending by crossing the road and plummeting of the cliff into the neighbour’s gazebo.
But risk is part of the fun, right?
Anyway, it’s too late now. I’ve shovelled it.
wonderful entry