Today the first snow of winter fell. As stood outside and the cold flakes fell on my warm cheeks my mind drifted to Forks and i wondered how a winter snow might look there. A blanket of white covering the small town the cold crisp air stinging my face as i walk the main road out of town twards La Push. Where i would be going? i'm not sure. Perhaps to first beach. Yes that would be nice. Depsite the cold i'm sure it would be more beautiful covered in snow then anything i'd ever seen.
The sound of a school bus bring home kids brought me back to reality. Fact is it's 42 in forks today and sunny so no snow has fallen there yet. It's funny how since i visited there my mind often wonders across the country to this small down. There is just something about it that sucks you in and mesmerizes you. I've never had such a draw to a place in my life.
One day i will return to forks and perhaps one day live near by until then i cna only dream and imagine the many beautiful seasons there.