Shawn L. Bird

I confess, one of my simple joys is that come December, it snows on my blog.   I love how the little white dots drift through the post, in serene ambivalence of the topic or tone of the blog entry itself.

I love that it happens every year without me doing anything. I put it in my settings back years ago, and now, like winter,  it comes whether I am ready or not.

This year, December first arrived as a welcome relief to the furious writing frenzy of November’s NaNoWriMo.  It was a delight to look onto the blog, and see the peaceful ‘flakes’ drifting across my posts.  Tranquility amid technology.

Simple pleasures are the best ones, I think.