jenn's commentary

i love snow. it's soft and pretty and cold and clean
i love when it falls fast and sharp and stinging
i love when it falls slow and floaty and gentle
when the flakes are big and crystalline and you can see all the minute detail in them. like beauty created just for that moment, that second before it melts away and is gone forever; like beauty created just for me to see to remind me how big and infinite and intimate and miraculous God is.
i love snow.