Some people just don’t understand why I love snow so much, people complain and about the cold, and the slush and the after affects. But what people don’t do, is look and watch the pure beauty of the snow as it falls. There is nothing more precious than a fresh layer of snow covering a field of grass, or a backyard. It’s so beautiful and so lovely just to look at the untouched, white snow. To feel it on your tongue or watch it through a window. Snow may not be beautiful for long, but when it has its moment, there’s nothing more exquisite.