The majesty of a winter morn when all around, the ground, the trees, their trunks, and their branches, snow silhouettes, and enhances. The snow, it is fresh, and as yet, its surface still smooth. No human tracks, the snow still unblemished. I know its just one of natures aesthetically beautiful moments. However its not a state that benefits many types of fauna, if any, but flora, well that’s another story. There’ll come a day that tale I’ll tell, but for now I’m going to mentally reminisce the Majesty of that winter morning bliss.