When the snow starts falling I want to go out. I love walking in snowfall, in the
whirling movement of the air and snow around me. I turn my face upwards, and follow
the little snowflakes as they fall. It makes me completely dizzy! The snowflakes
tickle my face and they fall on my glasses, and eventually I don’t see much anymore.
So I take off the glasses, and the world becomes even more fuzzy and mysterious.
Now I’m completely alone in the forest: most people seem to avoid going out when the
snow is falling. Why…? The forest becomes so graceful and quiet; the snow covers
everything with a silencing, fluffy blanket.
Snowfall makes me feel like a child again, carefree and adventurous. The whole world
seems to dance and swirl and I’m just in love with this Big White Movement!