Flutter

The snow is falling, when I walk outside the snowflakes tickle my eyelashes. The wind is blowing hard and the snow is everwhere. The combination of freezing rain, sleet and snow makes me want to pack up my desk and go home and curl up in my bed, where I slept so soundly last night.

The day is gray, the snow is white, the roads are black. It fits my life, but at least there is more color. I see white and gray. It' better than black.