Less bigger than the least begin

Snow

Street

Fence

Birches

Trees

Twigs

Wet

Lines

Wet got some wet snow today, but not much, so there wasn't a great deal of shoveling to do. Well, I moved some of the earlier snow to another place, to have space for the next snowfall. Which happens tomorrow if the weather forecast holds.

(Posting title is from the poem love is more thicker than forget by E. E. Cummings.)