snow.

about twenty minutes ago it started snowing. i was sitting by the window reading, and the wind started to pick up, and suddenly there was a flurry of little white snow flakes flailing in the air. twisting and turning and dancing outside my window. nature has a tendency to make me all gushy and romantic in a way that i'm not accustomed to, (i secretly like pretending i'm insensitive and impenetrable). i opened my window. i love the way the snow smells, and how the air tastes just as it starts falling. i guess i just think there's something about it that's really beautiful.