Winter Stillness in the Forrest
I could hear my footsteps making a crunching sound as I stepped through the fresh fallen snow. No other sound was heard. When I stopped walking all was quiet until the silence was broken by the chiclick sound of my camera shutter. I walked through this forest on so many occasions, but mostly in the spring, summer or fall. I have always enjoyed it. I never, however, knew this to be a magical forest until now. The snow gives it a very special ambiance and the sound is extremely particular when the trees are bare and the surface of the snow deflects it into a slight echo. The feeling of being alone is so strong. Being alone and in the moment. Being pensive and inspired. Silence… and then, chiclick. Another capture in this magical forest.
Winter Stillness in the Forrest
I could hear my footsteps making a crunching sound as I stepped through the fresh fallen snow. No other sound was heard. When I stopped walking all was quiet until the silence was broken by the chiclick sound of my camera shutter. I walked through this forest on so many occasions, but mostly in the spring, summer or fall. I have always enjoyed it. I never, however, knew this to be a magical forest until now. The snow gives it a very special ambiance and the sound is extremely particular when the trees are bare and the surface of the snow deflects it into a slight echo. The feeling of being alone is so strong. Being alone and in the moment. Being pensive and inspired. Silence… and then, chiclick. Another capture in this magical forest.