Category Not A Travel Writer

This is the default category and, as such, might have all manner of posts under it.

Apparently, it is 2020

In which there is snow The silence of snow is thick and cushioned, the light diffused, reflected, refracted, contradictory. Twigs, branches and trunks are blanketed on one side only, crystal-white creating contrast, highlighting their twisting shapes, calling out their identity…