The beauty of a snowflake

During a really difficult time in my life, I watched Disney’s “Frozen” for the very first time.  I’ve always been a fan of Disney, and I make no apology for the fact that Frozen’s now my favourite film.

And yes, I do acknowledge that I’m far older than what I’m sure is the main intended audience!

I remember watching one specific scene (if you’ve seen it – and probably even if you haven’t – I’m pretty sure you know which one I mean) and connecting with the film through certain parallels with my own life.  I resonated with the story-line on a different level, and as strange and unexpected as the source was, it had huge meaning and significance for me.  Anyone who knows me knows of my obsession with all things Frozen – which only deepened at the release of Frozen 2 – but I’m pretty sure there’s only a rare few who fully understand it.

But even without diving deeper into the personal meaning behind the film, there’s so many links to the work I do and all I believe in – in snowflakes themselves, as well as in the plot lines!