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I miss the specific way blizzards at night fill the air with tiny reflective droplets and make the air luminous. A unique, oddly sharp coziness.
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I like how quiet it gets when there’s a good heavy snowfall going. Standing at the front door watching the snow fall, on an oddly quiet, bright evening.
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