Last night I came out of a Carol service in to snow blizzards in the dark, with only the Christmas lights to guide our slippery way home I considered the beauty and merits of snow. Here are some photos of my little village looking very magical in the snow last year, I love the quality of light in these photographs. I'm not going to write very much about them, today it is all about the visuals. Let the images speak for themselves.
It felt to me, taking these photos, as if I had discovered some other quiet world, as if the snow had metamorphosed everything.