The sun is shining today and its warm rays have melted the snow into a thousand rivulets of ice water that streams from the eaves of roofs and pipes and down the remembered canyons of the neighborhood roads.
What a difference a day makes.
Yesterday my yard was covered in snow and the whole neighborhood was white.
I sat in the sunshine on the veranda this morning and watched colors emerge from beneath the melting snow and listened to the symphony of melting sounds in my yard.
Good. I want more snow!
I returned to the yard to watch the sky and wait for the soft white flakes to fall again.