The forecast for yesterday's snowstorm was 3-5 inches -- it dropped more than a foot on us! At this point I am still enjoying every flake that falls (although in a perfect wonderland the storms would not fall on five consecutive Sundays).
Waking up to a world of pristine white is something I wish everyone could experience. Unless you have been privileged to step into a cold, brilliant, colorless ocean that a winter storm brings, any attempts to describe it is like trying to explain the substance of a frozen crystal of ice to someone who has lived their entire life in a dry, arid, desert.
The Master Artist never leaves an empty canvas.