Trees and Snow...

Snow on the bare trees looks so comforting to me. I wonder why? It snowed a wet snow last night on my drive home. I really didn't care that traffic was heavy and I was going nowhere slower than a snail. It gave me the opportunity to gaze out of my window at the countryside being frosted. The contrasts were for some reason comforting. The white snow against the dark of the trees, rocks and barns. A stream cut through the blanket of white like ink on rice paper. As I breathed in and out while gazing, I could feel myself becoming calmer. For the first time that day I felt good.