Soft colors played on the morning mist. Tones I haven't seen for some time on a snowy landscape. My hope was that my camera had enough strength left to capture at least some of the beauty. It had filled with snow the night before and I was not sure how successful my attempts to dig and brush it out would be.
The pinks, magentas, and violets created interesting light upon the snow and the low clouds that floated by. It all seemed unreal, ethereal.