I love the quiet stillness of the woods during winter.

The way the sun sets early, and casts its orange glow against the bare branches. It gives the illusion of warmth, but the air is bitter cold.

The quiet winter trees make me more thoughtful, more inspired.

Winter can seem like it takes forever to pass, but there’s still beauty to be enjoyed.

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