A night for playing in the snow and with our shadows as we ran trails in the Piedmont neighborhood.
At one point it just seemed right to make a snow angel.
At another we needed to stop and just stand still for a bit absorbing our environment: the trees, wind, shadows, stars and moon.
Came away refreshed and having planted at least one earworm in my running partners mind:
I also introduced her to a refrain from an even older song: