A woman living wild and wonderfully in the West Virginia mountains.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Winter's Last Kiss
Mother Nature reminded me today that we are not quite yet into Spring. I went outside to savor the sound of falling snow in the woods. It sounds like a crystal whisper, smells like pureness, and looks like you are at the edge of The Mystery.
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