by Jenny Hauf of Muddy River Herbals
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
—E.E. Cummings
Snow.
If you live anywhere close to Boston it’s everywhere. It surrounds your car, hems you in as you walk the sidewalks, and is piled so high that you need to hurry through the street, dodging drivers and the soupy ridges of slush.
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
—E.E. Cummings
Snow.
If you live anywhere close to Boston it’s everywhere. It surrounds your car, hems you in as you walk the sidewalks, and is piled so high that you need to hurry through the street, dodging drivers and the soupy ridges of slush.
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