It snowed here overnight so I went out to walk and take pictures. I watched and listened to the nuthatches enjoying the feeder. I love how snow feels so quiet and peaceful.
“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” –