“Each solstice is a domain of experience unto itself. At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growing, potential coming into being, the miracle of manifestation painted large on the canvas of awareness. At the Winter Solstice, the wind is cold, trees are bare and all lies in stillness beneath blankets of snow.”
-Gary Zukav
The Zen Hiker 
This is my first winter in 59 years without a Michigan snow. So far, I do not miss it.
Wonderful winter pics. I can smell the coldness….ren
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I still don’t mind the snow. It’s always great to look at but when it comes to shoveling….That’s a whole other story!!!
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I hated driving in it as I got older. I actually found shoveling to be a unique form of meditation and enjoyed it. Kind of like winter gardening, tilling the snow…with a bit of imagination too. 😀
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