Monochrome, when the ground is the same color as the sky, and I feel like I’m in a two dimensional world of white. Not that I’m complaining… a week of steady snow fall every day is exhilarating to me as a writer. Inch by inch, my wonderland inspires as I lounge in my jamies and slippers and sip hot cocoa or coffee and transfer my feelings to the computer screen, chapter by chapter!! How do you view winter weather as a writer??? Any thoughts?
In His Love,