My favorite part of a winter's day are the moments that follow late afternoon but a touch before the evening dusk. Every dark twig is emphasized by the cold crisp air; and the stark sky behind them displays the distinctive backdrop. The thin clouds move slowly behind the hibernating trees and the almost setting sun turns them a pale pink with a yellowish glow.
What beauty mother nature provides for us, let us not forget to take a look.
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