The Blizzard

It was the first snowfall of the season, I left my home to witness the snow clad mountains, the dull grey skies, stunning textures all around. There is a kind of warmth to the coldness of winter, all covered and tucked away in a familiar embrace. Snow is loved in all the form; of the radiant frost; the waves and storms, untainted by man's misery License: Primary NFT holder is free to use in advertising, display privately and in groups, including virtual galleries, documentaries and essays by holder of the NFT, as long as creator is credited. Provides no rights to create commercial merchandise, commercial distribution, or derivative works. Copyright remains with creator.