The day after a snowstorm. There’s nothing like it.
The snow turns pink with sunrise.
There’s a different type of quiet in the forest.
It’s one of the most peaceful moments in life.
The trees are perfectly still, heavy with snow.
A crackling wood fire warms the house.
I’m so grateful for…
My home
The mountains
Mornings like these
Snow
Sunrises
Second Chances
