I was struck by the compatibility of the pointed shapes of the snow, and the naked points of the little tree.
And this was after sunset. The sky around here often turns purple and pink at sunset in all directions except west in the winter-this is facing due north. Does that happen other places??Mid Michigan, USA
stopped in the middle of the road, driver side door wide open, music blaring, knee deep in ditch snow, hoping no other car comes.
I'm a dork.