as the dusk retreats

on the best of days, winter would still be my least favourite season. while i love the quiet hush of a fresh snowfall and the gentle sparkle of giant snowflakes falling in the moonlight, my favourite part of winter is when the days start growing longer. as the dusk retreats, i can feel the promise of spring draw near.



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