Snow

There is nothing in the world more beautiful than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow. It is the still ecstasy of nature, wherein every spray, every blade of grass, every spire of reed, every intricacy of twig, is clad with radiance. -William Sharp

I looked out my back window.
And mother nature delighted me with this.
I walked around in the woods in my backyard for about 15 minutes snapping pictures. I was freezing by the time I came inside, but it was worth it.

It does however make me miss summer days and spending more time than necessary with people that I loved the most.
Times have changed.