Maybe It's the Snow...

Wellsville mountain range at sunset via Lundstrom Park

...the hushed covering it places on life, people and landscapes. The perfect glow it creates.

Maybe it was the snow filled adventure the girls and I took to green canyon to get some real sunshine. Peace, laughter, and pure bliss in 20 degrees of crunchy whiteness when people thought we were crazy.

Mountain goodness

 I should blame it on an all day baking session the other day with a friend. Talking, laughing, sharing while creating masterpiece pies with our hands. Consuming homemade rolls rolls and more rolls with honey butter made of vanilla paste slathered along their golden tanned backs. Could be the season...

Snow Queen- 2010

It could have been the song sung so beautifully in sacrament today that sounded like an angel. The quiet assurance of my faith.

It might have been a thought provoking movie with insight beyond what I understood at that instant but am now catching glimpses of.

Any number of things lately. All I know, is that my heart is happy, and it feels good. 

Pulling an old lady.