Living in TX, I've only seen what we consider to be a lot of snow onece or twice, it piled up enough to build a little snow man and stuck around for a couple days, but the sound of nothing was so peaceful and serene. It was so beautiful and I feel like it triggered some genetic memory of I've been here before. I absoultely loved it and just stood around all bundled up and soaked it up. Magical. ☺️🫂