The First Snow

Snow does cover over a multitude of sins, I marvelled when I opened the front door and looked out yesterday morning. Everything outside was lightly dusted with a layer of snow and looked rather pretty…


The air was still and icy – as cold as the bridge of my nose hurt when I breathed through my nostril. So I hastily shut the door and retreated back to the warmth of the kitchen. Oh dear, I will have to pull on a thermal for sure.
A single song thrush was chirping in the distance, reminding me how quiet my mum’s place was…

Kaori by Kaori Okumura

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