I walked in thought this night. The sky was very clear.
And here are the first passers-by: someone is not happy with the snow - it's cold!
This night... Its awesome. It shrouds misery, sorrow, envy, remorse, greed and other dark powers that gnaw at the heart of our world.
It is possible only in winter and only in the rare hours of total darkness and fragile silence. Chaste white snow seems to cover the whole world.
It makes us forget about everything, breathlessly watching the snowflakes glide, waltz, float and whirl...
