I forget how much I love winter. Sometimes it is because of the peace and quiet of the snow, sometimes it is because I like to bundle up, but always it is because of the light. It looks like morning all day with the blues and nights look like day as a purple cast reflects off the snow.
Today I drove from Provo, Utah to Ft. Collins, Colorado via Wyoming. It was beautiful and there was so much I wanted to photograph. Perhaps I will do this drive again soon and make stops all along the way.