Fields of White

I love snow because it makes everything seem so peaceful. Apart from when it causes unnecessary havoc on the roads of course.

It's like when you wake up and everything is deadly still and quiet. The room is glowing brightly and in that split second you realise there is a blanket of snow outside. The only thing that beats that, is the first initial crunch when you step out in to the snow, Leaving a rippled footprint.

Beautiful.