I think what moves me most about snowflakes is how temporary they were meant to be. A snow crystal forms high in the cloud, grows with careful precision on the way down, and in most cases melts within seconds of landing. And yet, during that brief window, the structure is astonishingly exact. There is something deeply hopeful in that to me. Proof that something can be both fleeting and incredibly well formed at the same time. Not everything meaningful has to last forever to be worth noticing. 💛