It’s bitterly cold here today. Winds that cut right through to the bone. The twelve steps it takes me to get from my house to my writing cottage are more like quick leaps to reach the warmth as soon as possible inside my writing cottage door.
But I was stopped in my shivering tracks when I noticed the sun glistening off what looks like a snowflake – between the panes of glass of my cottage door, next to my doxie decal.
There is beauty in winter – this is what I am reminded of – and as I was reminded, I also noted that the sun is already shifting in the sky. The dark days, getting lighter each and every day now – the light flooding my writing cottage in such a beautiful way in the afternoon – taking just a bit of chill along with it.
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