On our “rest day” during our ski trip, we decided it would be fun to try out snowshoeing. None in our group had been, and so after picking up some equipment we got to the trailhead and began our slow hike through the wintery wilderness. As tough as it was, I don’t think I’ve ever been surrounded by such snowy beauty // follow me on Instagram @jknepp

Jonathan Knepper

November Passes By

A haiku

winter breaking with

the death of blue skies. slate grey

conquers until spring.



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