Snow that doesn’t stick isn’t wasted. It was for you.

In the moment.  In the view.  In the beauty.

Understanding it will end.  Understanding the impermanence of it all.

Learning to live in the present is an art.  An indulgence that some have mastered and others have neglected.

Snow isn’t wasted.  It is yours.  Enjoy the moment.

Worship because of it.  For a moment.

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