Tonya Coffey's Blog - Posts Tagged "white"
Snow
I live in a place, each year we get snow. This year we were bombarded with more than I've seen in years.
I don't mind the snow. I like how it piles on the branches of tree limbs and makes the yard look as if it's an ocean of snow. I even like how it sounds when you walk in it; the crunch of your foot steps.
When you sit on your porch and listen to the light breeze, gently push against the branches and the crack. The snow falls to the ground in a thud.
I can't get enough of the snow and the most important part, it put me in the mood to finish my second book. After all, it is called, SNOW MOON.
I don't mind the snow. I like how it piles on the branches of tree limbs and makes the yard look as if it's an ocean of snow. I even like how it sounds when you walk in it; the crunch of your foot steps.
When you sit on your porch and listen to the light breeze, gently push against the branches and the crack. The snow falls to the ground in a thud.
I can't get enough of the snow and the most important part, it put me in the mood to finish my second book. After all, it is called, SNOW MOON.
