time, snow in March & being alive

Time can be your enemy or your very best friend.  When Sunday arrives I wonder where the weekend has gone and frustratingly look at my to-do list which isn’t any shorter.  But sometimes I am clear-headed enough to stop worrying and take time to enjoy the day for what it is. 

Although I hate chopping snow and ice off of our sidewalk, I love the way the March sun hits the snow and casts the most amazing shadows.  I am glad to be alive and ‘awake’ to see this.



See the flickr set here.  Happy Sunday!

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