This is another photo that creates its own feeling and sense of time and space. While a snowfall piled that deep and fluffy is always dream-like, I don't think the feeling outside my door was quite as dreamy as this photo suggests. I've always liked to try to convey the sense of delicacy of "five shades of white," to quote the poet Jorie Graham.
"...I try to wind my way
between what's here: chalk, lilly milk
titanium, snow --"
This makes me want to have more roses and rose-hips in my life...
