I’m a winter person, though I was born and raised in the Deep South. I love everything about winter – turtleneck sweaters, boots, pretty coats and scarves, fire in the fireplace, the smell of the air, and Christmas! But most of all, I love the way winter trees look, whether in snowy Colorado or sunny Louisiana.
Maybe it’s because I was born in a place where winter is scarce that I love it so.
I strained my eyes and peered into this forest, seeing nothing but trees.
I kept staring, not wanting to look away.
This image is in my mind forever so that I can view this forest whenever I want to do so.
Is there anything more fantastical than trees surrounded by the white of snow and the blue of sky?