Just something that popped into my head…

A cold winter’s day.

The Compaction Union.

I just wanted to share our experience of the heavy snowfall which has brought Britain to a standstill.

When snow comes it breaths life into a small town.

I wrote this for my son. He made a wish on a star one night, and this story came about.

Tragedy falls upon a peaceful community of snow people.

This was our bit of snow in Marietta, GA.

About a playful snowman, and frolicking.

Influenced by the weather where I live.