The here and now of it all.

Lone

Snew

it

Songs about snow

Oh the cold, dark rain of the night. Snaps, ticks and crackles from sill to infinity. Try harder to hear the furthest most and the heaviest. Identify the tone and pitch of the materials and textures they collide with at the end of their journeys.Thousands upon thousands of drops, each making contact with the earth in its own specific place and with its own distinct sound. Pick each one out, label it, tag it, name it. Determine the landscape surrounding in your mind by theses learnings. This will create a more useful and pleasing view of the world around you at this moment.

Stare at length

dropped