Photography was close to impossible this winter due to dangerous cold, (we dipped to a real temp of -37F) and when temps reached -7F during the day, I knew this was my chance. Gorgeous mounds of fresh white canvas covered my property and several concepts teased my mind daily. Donning two pairs of pants, I trudged through 3’ of snow to the best drift fit for a cowardly lion. He wailed as something pulled his tail, and when my battery shivered, he found the courage to follow me into the warmth...