Driving
with Delycia on country roads this overcast morning, it began to seem like
there was a great light almost everywhere, and that it came from the
snow-covered fields. The sky was gray, but the widespread fields seemed full of
white light, as though something was shining just under the snow. It even
seemed to me that the grayness of the sky was actually some sort of softer
light sent up from the white snow. Before long, the overcast day seemed like a
bright one, a day when old, resting snow did all the shining.
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