So this post prompted on FB memories. It has been a crazy streak of busy days and sometimes, little reminders such as this, bring us back to that cozy realm where dreams and realities meet. And you remember the warmth of mr. snowman, and how you watched him slowly melt away for a time, from a distance. ⛄️🌻
Such a beautiful story, this one is —
“It was a paradox. The colder he became, the more he melted.”
– Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
Happy Monday! 😊🌷
overcast and hazy 