December is the most beautiful time of year. The first flakes of snow. Twinkling lights. For a moment the world tilts, becomes another, quite different, softer. We’re touched by wonder, kissed by hope. If this isn’t magic, what is?
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Snow can give the world a whole new look. Nicely said, Lynne.
Yes, it does. Thanks for commenting, anneli.
I love the enchantment of this!
Thank you, Andrea. December is a lovely time of the year.
Definitely magic! Lovely post!
Thank you, Baydreamer.