Over Christmas Break I went skiing with a small group of people and while my boyfriend and his friend were building a rather provocative, inappropriate snowmen and snow-women, I set off to build my own mini snowman. It was freezing cold outside and beginning to snow as I treaded through the deep snow below the cabin searching for my supplies to help built my little snowman, borrowing items from nature for my own creation. After, finishing my tribal snowman guy I felt a huge sense of accomplishment at the completion of my very own sculpture so to say. There is something about finishing a snowman that gives one a great sense of accomplishment, now proud to showcase their new "design". Unfortunately, my snowman had a short life span as the snow plow man cleaned him off the deck. But, before he did I was able to snap a few shots of him for later viewing. Needless to say, although it might seem small and insignificant, making my snowman was a rewarding experience which left me happy.
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