reading through my posts during winter and the various gushing of love for snowy days really really makes me miss winter (i know i know, it's hard to imagine it when you're in the thick of it and freezing your fingertips/nose/ears/toes off). but reading the entries really bring back all these beautiful memories, of snow, fun, love and so much happiness. they are snapshots that... for a while, i thought i've forgotten and left behind.

but no. they still stay with me, in my heart. snapshots of beautiful moments. snapshots in time. snapshots that i hope i'll never forget.

i like my entry on the blizzard day (feb 6). because that brings back wonderful memories. esp of me basking in the warmth of indie cafe, enjoying my hot chocolate and delicious waffles. the memory of lazing around in a nice warm cafe, watching the pple outside and the snow drift by. and of cos, doing work/readings. the company... the place, the ambience, and everything else that was outside the window.

and then heading back after that, while someone had to go to class in that weather bwahahaha.

and that was the day of the picture of the bus getting stuck in the snow!

how much i loved it - the weather, the snow, everything.

and the same God who's fingerprints were in that snow storm, is right here with me now.

and i'll end with the same lyrics that struck me that day...
cos You know just how far the east is from the west
from one scarred hand to the other