i love to walk in soft drizzle during the winter time when trees seemed to play their own shadow shows. walking slowly at dusk, i inhaled the fresh air slowly to enjoy the smell of the wet ground.

this picture reminded me of my years in the states in the city i loved -- and the memory i left behind.

when i left the city of snow almost three years ago, i was afraid not to be able to feel and touch the snow again. but, life brought me back to be in the season i love the most - winter.

just believe in yourself.