Pine boughs heavy with snow.
Green fades to white.
Everything goes still and quiet.
The green returns in full force.
The waterfall in the back rushes fast and hard.
The fern valley thrives and glows green
The light softens as it filters through the trees.
The sun paints the foliage pink at the end of the day.
The view to the back opens up as the leaves start to fall. When the leaves eventually drop entirely you can see.
It can feel like the trees have been set on fire.
Pine needles blanket the floor.