Snow in My Memory

Getting backing from Eddie’s Icefield, I feel Snow in My Memory is such a lighter one. :(

Nevertheless, it was my first heavy snow in Vancouver—I must do something to memorize it.

Though it has been one week since I saw the snow, I still remember how excited I felt when I placed myself in that pure and white world.

I had seen snow in my hometown, but it was never enough to cover your whole feet. So, even though some snow has already naughtily run into my shoes, I still amusedly imbedded my feet into the snow to feel how deep it really was. That’s fantastic!

Even though it was freezingly cold, I couldn’t help but grab a handful of snow and enjoy it. When I sprinkled it in the air, I felt I become a carefree child in a fairy world! I believe, living in such an innocent fairyland, everyone will feel happy as well as become pure.

I may see some grander snow in the future, but the snow on Dec 2nd, 2005 in SFU would be the most unforgettable one!