the blue sky. the gifts of providence below and beyond it.
Saturday, January 19, 2013
When i stare at the snow for a long time, it attains a bluish hue. Perhaps, there's a scientific reason to that, but i don't want to go there now. And snow, ice, water on print has a faint bluish tinge. It's fun walking on an untouched spread of snow. To feel the feet go down, and to find some snow sticking to the shoes and to the lower part of my jeans. But it can be dusted away easily.