Inclusion on the slopes series: Introduction

When I was a little girl, I had a dream to go skiing. My mother told me a story about one day when I was younger it was snowing, and I ran outside in the snow wearing just a t-shirt. Of course, my mother reprimanded me for running outdoors, but I believe that was the moment where I fell in love with the snow. To me, the snow is magical, it's something so pure and yet so simple that makes even the most mature adult playful. This playful mentality makes life so rich and amazing, and I would like to share this experience with others. So I got older, and guess what, I went skiing…