Sunday, December 16, 2007

Winter Storm

It's wild out there. Every few minutes, the wind violently changes direction, hurling ice pellets against my bedroom window. The noise is harsh, almost angry, and I'm glad to be curled up safe in my bed.

I hope that this continues until dawn. It should make for some beautiful pictures.

(Naturally, being a witch, I have lots of candles handy, should the power fail.)

Sweet dreams.

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