This winter has offered some extremely challenging weather.  About a week ago, we had a thick layer of very dry snow layed out on the earth on a very bright, sunny day.  The wild young horses in the pasture kicked up the white powder into the air.  It hung, still and silent in the sunshine filled sky, like fairy tale glitter from a movie.  It was delicate, sparkling, and quiet.  It posed quite a paradox to the horses powerful and dynamic action.