Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow . . .

Welcome, April.

(-:

 Even though it doesn't stick around at this point, it's still a little jarring.

I was hailed on earlier today while putting straw on my grass seed between teaching online lessons.

(Insert maniacal laughter here)

 With no one on the roads due to the travel ban,

I stopped for some wintery April pictures.

(insert maniacal laughter here)

And then follow this link:

Stopping by woods on a snowy evening

I mean...for real...click that link, sooooo beautiful.

One of the first choral pieces I ever sang.

It's a Robert Frost poem set by Randall Thompson.

This link brings you to just one movement of many in the full piece, Frostiana. Not entirely outside of the realm to listen to all of Frostiana in Mi in April. (-:

God's blessings to you dear reader as we observe Good Friday and celebrate Easter Sunday to come. Through all the darkness does come great light!