When thick, clumpy flakes fall on my black peacoat while the rest of the world is whited out and its so cold out they stay for a while.
When there is no wind and it falls silently and impossibly slowly down on white landscapes.
When the snow builds up thick on your car overnight and is very crystalized and when you hit the freeway it comes off in layers like sand pushed by gusts in a wind storm.
When it makes the world truly quiet for a while.
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