The only beautiful and perfect things to him now are the tiny snowflakes that he sees through a magnifying glass.
What helped was to let herself feel part of this landscape where the tiny snowflakes seemed to glitter as they fell.
It was thick white satin, sewn with a thousand tiny snowflakes of pure, hand-worked silver.
It was a tiny snowflake, the first snowflake, the herald of the night.
The wind was gusting out of Canada, bringing tiny crystalline snowflakes that sometimes signify a big storm coming.
He paused; and as he did so, a tiny snowflake of inspiration drifted into his mind.
The sun slipped in and out, and tiny snowflakes were blowing.
The tiny snowflakes were little more than a crystalline dust thatgusted and flurried in the wind.
Oh it is, tiny little snowflakes.
Through the large front window, I could see the tiny snowflakes drifting down.
