This winter has been hard for many in Europe and elsewhere. Even snow in California!
How do you view the cold? Does it bring joy, the freedom of the slopes or a glorious schuss down a blue or black run? Or is it about a pensioner deciding whether to eat or heat? A down-and-out scraping a miserable existence on the streets?
Perhaps it’s a relationship that’s gone cold, nothing left but tears and ashes?
Think about what that one word inspires and take up your pen.
