Shall we dance?

i remember the last winter i experienced. there was one particular day when it snowed really heavily. the whole place was covered by a blanket of soft white snow.

i remember looking out of my window, mesmerized by the drifting snowflakes. they were like little fairies caught in an enigmatic ballet, twirling and swirling, prancing, skipping and pirouetting, dancing to some unheard symphony, following some divine rythm.

it was 2002. i was in London.