When it snows, the world becomes almost virginal — a quiet blanket of white that is pristine and beautiful… until people ruin it. They leave the evidence of their presence everywhere.
Last Wednesday, when we got a little bit of snow, the front of my house was covered in one inch. My sidewalk was cleaned off pretty quickly, and then… these footprints appeared.
I don’t understand why someone walked up my front yard (and why they didn’t walk on the sidewalk instead). Now the virginity has been despoiled…
