9 February, 2017

This year the snow has presented itself in many different forms as if each time it needed to be called something different. I guess that is why some cultures (the Inuit people for example) are said to have lots of words for the cold white powder/slush

The shadows in fresh snow in the morning were so beautiful and it was those dark lines cast in the fluffiness that showed the form of the fallen white stuff





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