It was the beginning of winter.
And snowed fall from the sky like rain. He flew in different directions as well as in the face.
It was the middle of the week, a normal working day. I always sat in classes. And this is where the real snowfall began.
In fact, one could have foreseen such a phenomenon, because first of all winter had started and secondly the previous night heavy snow was fell too. I couldn't believe in this miracle.
You know, usually in Lviv, snow start around mid-December and sometimes even in January. And here - in the first days of winter, it is like in real fairy tales and in stories about the enchanted snow season. It's amazing!
I was sitting on the windowsill, unable to look away from the large pieces of snow coming down from the sky.
I tried to make as many photos of that beauty as possible. I am a person who does not like the cold but the falling snowflakes cause me emotions of joy.