First snowy night

Oh, there is nothing prettier then the first snow every year, quietly falling, still a bit wet, most likely gone tomorrow, but welcomed nevertheless!



I love the evenings, white branches, lit by moon light or the glow of windows on the snow!



And standing outside I can smell the aromatic fire, I am grateful for this warm nest!


Found this early artwork of mine, when I was in my teens, I did this from a window into the garden at first snow...




Good night!

XX
Victoria