A white Christmas

The snow sparkled as it fell Christmas eve. Quiet & beautiful. As we walked back into town there was no cars just quiet snow decorating.

A few days before it looked like we wouldn’t get a white Christmas just a wet & muddy one. Then the snow showed up dancing in the air turning everything white. 

We ate herring, cured salmon & cured lamb. A beautiful winter feast. The kind that stays with you for days. What a great ending to 2016. Now in with the new, peaking around the corner waiting to come out. 


Cecilie E Roaldset View All →

I’m a writer & poet in my late 40’s who published my first book of poetry called Greylight a few years back. I live by a simple motto Live Laugh Love & show gratitude for each day. I currently live in Norway with my husband & our dog. I am working on a new book, release date is in the future. i am looking for artists with a modern view to represent my new body of work. I can be reached at cecilieeroaldset@gmail.com. Thank you for reading my work.

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