I experienced my first snow in Kista, Stockholm in 2014. I still remember the late November day. Back then I was a first year Masters student. As we were just done with a lecture, we came out of the lecture hall and were still standing in the corridor discussing what we had just learnt. Suddenly I looked outside the glass window and could see snowflakes falling! The flakes were light enough to float in the air but heavy enough to get pulled by the earth. As there wasn't any wind, the flakes reached the earth dancing in the cold and heavy November breeze. For a moment, I thought they were blessings sent from heaven slowly showered on mother earth.

We walked a bit further to reach the Igelbäcken valley. The drainage area of Igelbäcken stream is part of the Royal National City Park and is divided into several nature reserves. We often went to this place for jogging and running and would encounter rabbits, deer and farm horses. The freshly fallen powdery snow had taken this place to a different dimension. The trees and shrubs were all white and the place was so silent that we could only hear our breathing. It was a very peaceful experience to be cherished forever.
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