I like the snow. I like the fact it’s pretty.
I like the fact it’s fairly non destructive but still brings everything to a grinding standstill.
I like that it appears every so often to let us know that it’s bigger than us and it doesn’t care. I like the fact that workdays are lost and arrogant greedy business owners run around like headless chickens as their super important plans are laid to waste, as the snow contentedly drops in on us as if to say “o hey guise wats up”.
Turns out you’re not that important after all.