sigh. I love that song. I used it in an acting exercise in NY when I was 21 and it was the exercise that finally got me to let go and be vulnerable. The man who was like my father growing up had died that Feb. in a snow storm. Thanks for the reminder of the other side of snow.
Thanks Madeline, I woke up this morning thinking about this post thinking I was really negative... but, doh. It was a bad/sad thing. I guess I needed to vent about it a bit. And so much for our snow down here! It got cold but clear!
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