While snow is cold, the colors warm the heart. The above would be impossible in the physical world, yet that was my true experience as I went outside...I enjoyed not the dirty pavement, but the heavy knock on the heart as I saw this picture underfoot. What should look as the mystery of hot cold was marked as the ABC of my life. I hope the photo will enable you to experience that fabulous transformation and to grasp the metamorphosis too: not I was looking up my path, but what's behind examined me. Let's listen to white whispering together.