Vancouver, we slowly transition

Winter mornings in Vancouver is picturesque. Sunday morning at 8am and the air is fresh, cold and clean. The light layer of tiny crystalized frost over the grass and atop the roofs of houses marks the start of the winter season. The world has yet to be awakened. The streets are still and quiet, free of noise. The people fast asleep, dreaming. There is a beauty in solitude.

4 comments:

  1. Justina, this is so beautifully written! We passed through Vancouver on our way to Whistler a few years back and loved it. Absolutely loved the beauty, peace and quiet. Your post brings me back. :)

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  2. This is so well written Justina, we can feel the peace of the place through your words - solitude is good sometime. Thanks for drawing such a neat picture for us. Take care.

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  3. I am looking forward to winter as you describe it. It still feels very much like fall by me.

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  4. Beautiful. Peaceful.

    I miss frost and snow... winters here don't really feel like winter, and I never quite know how to dress.

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