Snow Shows

Tuesday, December 02, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

How's the day? O/

Snow on the way here.

When you have a warm place, a safe space to be, and there's not much, if any, travel required to do your day; snowfall is a beautiful ballad in a too often hip-hopped hyped-up world.

Snow is rain not in a rush, so often with a hush it swoops down.

A good way to judge your relationship with time is to match it to how you feel about a snowstorm.

A good day to read, to write, to daydream.

Have your overly efficient self know that daydreaming is prep-work. You have to know where you're going or you'll never get there.

Sun's up... snow shows in shifts.

There's a melody in the air.

Where'd that come from?

A song on the radio years ago.

Go ahead sing along. Consider the lyrics. How do they pertain to today?

The song found you for some reason even Science says so.

Maybe the melody is a metaphorical string tied around your memory's finger so you remember... something.

Well, what is it?

A dream long buried by tasks and trivialities you thought were more important at the time.

Here's that song.

Grab hold of that memory.

Bring that dream back to life.

Plan that.

That's a great way to spend a snowy day.

As always thanks for reading, take care, and make wonderful this wonderful day.