It’s always been my favorite kind of night– snow falling softly and the sky so bright, it’s almost as if it’s day. When I was a girl, I would open my drapes wide on nights like these and lie in bed, almost giddy with wonder at the beautiful world I lived in. I would fight […]
It’s always been my favorite kind of night– snow falling softly and the sky so bright, it’s almost as if it’s day. When I was a girl, I would open my drapes wide on nights like these and lie in bed, almost giddy with wonder at the beautiful world I lived in. I would fight […]