I’ve been wishing for snow all winter and this morning I finally woke up to a pristine blanket of fresh powder. It may only be a half an inch, but it’s something! For this New Englander, it just doesn’t seem like winter without at least one snow day.
I think my desire for a winter wonderland might be apparent in the images I’ve been attracted to lately… they all share the same palette of whites and greys with icy blue undertones.
Personally, I think Paris carries off the color palette best. Is there anything Paris doesn’t do better than most cities? Ahh, I need to go back!