It is cold and we actually were pelted by bits of snow and rain. Shiver. I just glanced out my window and the lake is up. The fuzzy yellow seed pods are falling off the puzzy willow mixing with tiny snow flakes. Wading along the shore is a large blue heron with a black and white eye and an orange bill. He seems oblivious to the falling snow and petals. It reminds me of a Japanese scene reflected in the shimmering water. Lovely.
I hope your day is warm and your writing going well. cheers~