This morning it was darn cold when I left for work. Once I got closer to Albany, it started to snow. Lightly, small flakes, dry, fluffy snow.
I could hardly drive because I was so fascinated by the snow on the highway, being blown around by the passing cars. I swear to you it was moving from side to side of the three lane side of I-90 in perfect sine waves. I have no explanation for this; I have no proof of it; I’m glad to be still alive despite it; but that’s what I saw.
Three lanes of morning commute and the cold, cold snow slithering along the highway from side to side in perfect waves.
I should have tried pictures today. Wind swept snow on the driveway and road. Pointed swirls. . Or wispy feathers it looked like to me. Oh dear I goofed.