Politicians Only Hear What They Want to Hear

This was to funny not to post.

Walking like a God

Yeah, It's snowing once again. I've always enjoyed watching snow fall on the ground. It's similar to the way fire memorizes people. A constant barrage of white flakes piling on top of each other slowly build a canvas of possibilities. Some will be apart of angels, others projectiles and those lucky few monuments to man.

With this latest snow storm I got a chance to walk through it. As crazy as this may sound it is an experience I feel everyone must experience. It's as though you are walking through a galaxy. Each flake a star system, a wonderful event non the less.

Winter's Cold Chill

With winter starting to bow to spring I got a chance to take some pictures.

When it comes to snow I like untouched snow the best. I enjoy looking at fresh undisturbed snow. It's a blank canvas of possibility, a blanket of white.


There is just something so tranquil about silhouettes falling on snow.



Ahh... the path of rolling snow.




Even snow must part ways as it travels.