Stop to smell the roses.. Or Snow.
- Clayton P. Hartog
- Jan 30, 2016
- 1 min read
The Fog. The Cold. The Snow. And, The Sun.
A mesmerizing scene with a power of persuasion that was not to be denied.
I detoured at Fort Buenaventura, got out, and just soaked it all in for a few moments.
The Quiet. The Still. The Calm. And, The Sun
