#7 Monday Morning Coffee Post

Some of our everyday magic is sometimes lost on us, take the magic of snow for instance–you can trace the past in snow and wonder at what tales were told while you weren't looking! A chase, someone taking flight or a meeting in the moonlight, who knows?

I love winter mornings when the fresh snow is here revealing a little of all that I missed in the darkness of night taken by sleep. What sparks your imagination and when was the last time you let it in? Maybe this fresh Monday morning find a clue and ponder on the way to work or over your mornin' brew :)