My favorite season in northern Colorado is the winter months. It’s not a season I’ve ever been to, and I think it’s pretty awesome. The snow is white, fluffy, and usually pretty hard. It melts in the winter, when it is the least-active season of the year, and then it stays warm and heavy until the spring. It looks beautiful, and it makes me feel like summer is a distant memory.
This is an interesting point of view. I think our summers are often the slowest of the year, and this is because in the heat of summer we get a lot of rain and can melt our snow, while in winter we get snow that holds up well. I think this is part of our subconscious desire to stay in the same place all year long.
And then we get our winter, our slower time, and it’s usually more like winter than summer. We’re still getting our rain, but it’s not as heavy as in summer and we don’t have as much snow. This is more interesting because our brains need to be able to make these connections to keep us from getting bored with the same things, like the summer and winter seasons.
I can’t really articulate how much I like this kind of winter, but its a new experience for me. I get a sense of peace and quiet coming over me here in the middle of nowhere. You come in to a place where you don’t really know where you are. And it is really quiet. The more you think about it, the more it seems like it could be a very good place to live.
I have a very strong belief that the winter season is one of our best times of year to be alive. It can be a time when we are still getting used to winter and having a chance to get out and do things and not worry about heating the house. It is also a time when we can get away from the hustle and bustle of the summer and have time to reflect on the season.
The truth is that we can get in to it a little bit too much. I have a friend who is just a little bit like me when it comes to the winter season. He used to say that there would be less of the summer-like weather, and as soon as we get off our summer vacations and go back to school and start doing things we can’t have with the kids, there would be less of the summer-like weather.
He was right. And we need to be mindful of our expectations for ourselves when it comes to the winter season, because it too has its own season. But let’s not get carried away, because winter doesn’t have to be all about the snow and ice and driving down the mountain in the car. It can be a time for taking time to slow down and take in the sights and sounds of nature.
This is the time when the snow begins to accumulate right out of the clouds around the mountain and the snow begins to fall. It’s a time to look at the world around us and how it’s changing. It’s a time to listen to the sounds of nature and just appreciate what we have, and the world around us.
This season has been a busy one in southern Minnesota and northern Wisconsin. But if you look back at the years that have passed, I think you’ll be surprised to find that the snow came and went. I think it was always there, and yet its now that it is here.
There have been other seasons when the snow has come and gone, but this season was so long I really can’t remember. The last time I actually had snow was in the late 1990s or early 2000s, but I had to live in the Midwest and I was so far north I didn’t have the means to transport it over from the East Coast.