
Snowflakes falling, burying everything that will stand still.


Have you ever noticed how everything seems so much more simple when there is snow on the ground?


I want to have a mind of winter; I want to have a mind of snow.





If I could have this mindset all year long, I'd remember to simplify, simplify, simplify.

















And listen to the barely audible sound of the falling snow, as it buries everything that will stand still.

