Snowflakes

High in the mountains, where the air is crisp and thin, an early snowfall settles across the open meadows. The ground glows pale under a hazy morning sun, while delicate traces of sage-green grass and warm soil show through in gentle streaks. The landscape is quiet, still, and untouched—yet full of life just beneath the surface. It is a place where winter begins softly, and the world pauses to breathe.