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the trees are now covered by this white powdery substance...it is know as ice....i call it...beauty...you would be lucky to see it once. i took a picture of it...as the golden sun raised it's head upon the multi colored horizon, the snow continued to fall upon the trees oh so blissfuly. not a sound was heard. every thing was a sleep. as the sun rose into the sky and as the angel's kisses fell that morning. the snow was un-challanged by every thing it touched. there was only one thing alive at thime of the suns awakening...that was i. i was blessed to have been able to this this magnificent and awe inspiring event. the image will stay with me for ever...