by Beth Haley
Small icy flakes began falling Tuesday evening. Barely seen, they fell and came to rest with tiny whispers. I sheltered beneath the swinging bows and listened to the wind blowing its icy breath through the leaves. It’s a light show for now, but promises more Winter to come.
I reflect on a friend’s words from not too long ago:
“Maybe Santa will bring you snow this year!”
It snowed through the night and stuck around. Thank you for some snow this season! ❄️
Slow-Motion Snow Fall
Header photo by Chandler Cruttenden
Pilgrimage Studio 