It was fairly bright out, but the sun couldn't yet be seen over the hills here in the valley.
I turned a certain corner, and stood in awe.
Maybe it was the snow.
Maybe it was the red and green cars.
Maybe it was that little red house way back in the background.
Maybe it was the curved tire lines through the snow-dusted ground.
I don't know.
But something made me love it.
(P.S. I just heard about the December Photo Project, and so will be participating in that for the remainder of the month!)