Winter's Chill

There's something quietly beautiful about trees covered in snow. I can't quite figure out why I'm so drawn to them. Maybe it's a simple thing like the contrast between the bright, white snow and the wet, dark branches. Maybe it's more subtle, like how dead and barren everything looks, but inside, you know that life is thriving. Maybe it's the completely random, abstract look a group of branches can convey. Nevertheless, it was a captivating sight. I couldn't stop my eye from wandering all the way home. Just thought I'd share.