On the first day of spring, snow fell. That day it felt like everyone with a camera went out to capture their best snow picture to share on social media. I hadn’t thought about taking any pictures of the snow. I had been so anxious for spring that all I wanted that day was for the last remaining specks of winter to pass.* 
It wasn’t until I stepped outside to what truly felt like a winter wonderland—the most beautiful thing I had seen all year. My frozen heart melted staring at the trees covered in light, fluffy snow, the world completely void of the colors of yesterday to Black & , pure, White. 
And then it wasn’t so bad—This little magical goodbye to another season.
Still waiting*