I came upon this hushed scene at twilight one cold January day, after a light snowfall. It was one of those truly magical moments, with every tiny branch covered in crystalled frosting dust and reflecting the peachy pink last light of sunset. It was as if I had wandered into a snow globe and the world stood still and held its breath--a moment of awe I retain a very clear memory of.
- Subject Matter: seasonal landscape
- Collections: Fall/Winter