Snow

Little white feathers are dancing in the sky. And then they cover the land, just like a soft white blanket. When the landscape is transformed like that, then it is winter-time and Christmas is just around the corner. The glittering snow lures you out of the warm house. The sound of the bells is ringing in the country. You hear children laugh. The cats are sleeping next to the kiln.              Contrary to you.  

Love,

Loe and Marla