It snowed here today. For quite a while. Big, fat, fluffy flakes from maybe 10 until maybe noon or so. It was dark and snowy and swirly and windy.
And now, at 5:22 pm, it's sunny and quiet and there's not a trace, literally, of what happened this morning.
How often does that happen? How often is the only trace left behind the one you see in your mind's eye?