I had to get my winter fix last week. There's only just so long a northern girl can go without seeing snow. I drove 500 miles before seeing any snow at all and another several hundred before I found any snow falling. Lots of runny nose, frozen fingers and muddy floorboards later, I came home with a camerafull. The dazzling array of greys, blues, and whites that can only be found during a snow flurry poke at the creative center in my brain the way few other things can.