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Mini Post: Oh, Snow, where art thou?

"Legends of the Forest," a lovely music track by Tim Janis, is playing on repeat as I write this and prepare for an afternoon of writing. Last weekend we had lovely Christmas snow—large flakes falling softly for hours—until it mostly melted a day later. Winter is my busiest writing season because I'm cozied up in my quiet space with winter's chill and at least two or three feet of snow covering the landscape outside.


Right now, I think December is trying to be May. And so, I will lose myself in writing a winter-wonderland story and pray for a white Christmas. Or, I will drive in search of it, because gosh darn it, I will have snow on Christmas!



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