I took these photos last night of two, um, gender-neutral snow figures locked in a non-Platonic embrace.
How does one describe such a scene?
“Snowmen kissing” presents obvious problems, especially for something sitting in the front yard of the president of St. Olaf’s house.
I would describe it as cute.
It’s the scene from the winter version of the Jerry Maguire movie where Dorothy says to Jerry, “You had me at ten below!”
“Embracing Winter” 🙂