Or is it “Bird Eating Pig”? It’s all about context.
I had a great hike through the snow this past weekend. Lots of photographs and a renewed desire to get out there and explore even if it is cold outside. Time to start planning the next outing.
OK, the colors being refracted by these snow flakes aren’t in the form of a bow. But the name just seemed like a fit and more poetic than random snow refractions.
The last two days have seen almost three inches of snow where I live. It’s always fun to experience the full spectrum of seasonal events throughout a year. Snow is the one that brings about the fondest memories. Just as long as it doesn’t continue for too long. I don’t need to remember that much!