So, November came... and it came slowly and quietly. I found it this morning showing off over the fading bushes in my backyard, sitting upon barely awoken leaves and branches. It spread its whiteness proudly and carefree - magnificent, silent and still winter soldier that overlayed outside in its cyclopean cloak. I wanted to say "hi", but its stillness and quietness were too beautiful to spoil. So I left it at rest in its grace and tranquility, that noiseless conqueror of sleepy northern fields.