On the Necessity of Snow Angels for the Well Being of the World, by Grace Butcher Wherever there is snow, I go, making angels along the way Luckily angels have no gender and are easier to make than you might think. All you have to do is let go, fall on your back, look up at the sky as if in prayer. Move your arms like wings. Move your legs to make a robe. Rise carefully so as to do no harm, and walk away. All the angels along the path behind you will sparkle in sunlight, gleam under the stars.
So funny to read this tonight as i drove today from RI starting in a rain storm to northern Vermont ending in a raging snow storm. I-89 in VT was a mess. Stop and go as we wound our way around stalled, stopped cars, accidents. At one point a plow driver was going the wrong way to clear some snow and we all dutifully turned right, then left and some how stayed on the road. Quite a dance and once off the highway I stopped to finally take pictures and bask in the beauty of a spring snow storm.
Thanks for the lovely images evoked, and the reminder to pause and enjoy/appreciate the beauty of the world, and feel gratitude to be here.
So funny to read this tonight as i drove today from RI starting in a rain storm to northern Vermont ending in a raging snow storm. I-89 in VT was a mess. Stop and go as we wound our way around stalled, stopped cars, accidents. At one point a plow driver was going the wrong way to clear some snow and we all dutifully turned right, then left and some how stayed on the road. Quite a dance and once off the highway I stopped to finally take pictures and bask in the beauty of a spring snow storm.
Wow, what a journey! Glad you made it safely!