Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,

Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,

Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air

Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven,

And veils the farmhouse at the garden's end.

Ralph Waldo Emerson

 

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Yes, it's snowing !!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

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