Saturday, February 2, 2019

Snow Canyon


















Winter is one of the most beautiful times of the year.  As I wander the woods of northern Minnesota I am constantly reminded of this.  And that beauty doesn't always slap us in the face.  Sometimes its very subtle.  Such as when you wander through a meadow and notice gentle curves in the snow, mirroring the path of a small stream that is buried several feet beneath the surface. 

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