end-of-winter thoughts.

Dynamics between beauty and danger in winter landscapes.

Shimmering wonderlands contain low temperatures often not conducive to human life.

This sublimity is also seen in fog; within expansive whiteness, I am able to hide, but I may also be hopelessly lost. (Reminds me of Ken Kesey's Chief Bromden.)

Humans, weather, nature, metaphor, subjectivity. The way a human responds to nature reveals the nature of the human. Landscapes can be translated through the lens of the self.

Nature and humans are not two disparate things.