A whole new world

White cereals falling from a white sky,
kissing my cheeks, my mouth.
Not a sound,
Cold and soft
And then they disappear,
but looking up
I see the continuous lattice of flakes
like a wall between the ground and sky,
quickly blurring out your traces.

A new beginning, a new chapter, a new blog. It has now been four days since I arrived in Tromso. Looking out the window it's still snowing. Tomorrow is the first day of my turnus.