There's a stillness with undisturbed snow. You could imagine yourself in any time period at moments like that, as the everyday sounds are muffled and don't intrude on your awareness.
|All's Quiet in the Garden|
to get on with the Christmas story that was intruding last
I'll probably write out the couple of scenes that have developed
over the weekend with the snow getting my thoughts working.
I will be putting my weekly total on my blog somewhere, plus a
assorted birds, big and small that have been landing in the garden.
The two Blackbirds are regulars from early morning to late dusk.
So I'm off to get on with my Monday chores so I have time to start
on this week's word count.
Safe travels if you are out and about.