Winter

As heavy snowflakes descended, the city transformed into a quiet, magical realm. The once bustling streets, filled with tourists and people commuting, now stood deserted. In the distance, a solitary soul braved the snow-covered road. It’s as if the snowfall had cast a spell, momentarily freezing time. In the words of Lewis Carroll, ‘I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, ‘Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.’” ❄️🌃