I love the first snow. Something about the innocence, the change from a world of colors - yellows, reds, greens, browns - to one of whiteness, of purity... The crispness in the air and cold nose, walking through the woods and stepping where others haven't dare trend yet, hearing the thudding of snow as it falls off the branches of trees to the forest floor, seeing the tiny crystals of snow floating through the air like thousands of tiny precious diamonds.. This overwhelming sense of stillness, of purity, of peace, of grace.. I love the first snow!
Megan and I went to play in the snow this Monday here in Flag, here's some fun and beautiful shots from our adventure! Megan, thanks for your beauty face and incredible heart!
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