The Meltdown

After observing a large snowfall, and then watching it become washed away by the rain, one can't help but feel that it's slightly depressing. Today's post is a haiku I had written about the snow.

"Snowflakes"
Clear crystals, spiraling and dancing.
Washing our small world in crunchy, crispy, white cold.
Unfortunately, rain falls consistently, sporadically, and intensely.
Winter in Juneau is inspiring.
If you like being depressed.

"Shade"

                                                           
                                                                                                       
                from: http://www.flickr.com/photos/dalem/407509600/sizes/m/in/photostream/