White

In the mountains, after a fresh snowfall, the world transforms into a serene canvas of white. The atmosphere becomes almost magical, sometimes blinding in its purity. The landscape softens, and all sounds are muffled as if nature itself is holding its breath. Shadows fade, almost non-existent, blending seamlessly into the surrounding whiteness. These rare moments are ones I treasure deeply, savoring the solitude they bring. The stillness is captivating, a brief pause in time where the world feels untouched and pristine.