When usually at night the sky goes dark, the sky goes bright
When usually the world is loud, the world is quiet
When usually the world is ugly, the world is beautiful
When usually tears fall, snowflakes fall
When usually people complain, people contemplate
Contemplate on the peace the snow brings and the way it makes us stop, if even just for a moment
Not my usual post, but it’s been a while and the beautiful snow in Scotland inspired me to write this. Feeling like this is the start of me being back to my usual blogging self.