Ice storms cripple the world -the morning commute, the school day, the work day. They terrify people. Yet, they are so beautiful, it’s tough to even be angry. Especially when the next day is sunny with clear blue skies and the ice gems start to drip but not before they shine.
I think sometimes we marvel at CGI worlds or the beauty of exotic islands, and then while we live in our dreams, we forget to put on our winter coats and take a few minutes to appreciate the magic that is left after an ice storm, or in the fog, or at sunset.
I want to see so many places, but I don’t ever want to lose the ability to appreciate what is right here.