Winter, begone.
A cold chill reminds me that the icy bite of winter is real. The dry air cuts into my face like razors of frozen glass. I can do nothing but hope to find shelter from its grasp. Life toils ahead and I am summoned to its tasks. Winter tries to stop me, but I can’t let it. I want it to take me over so I can rest, I want an excuse to lay down for a bit and wait for warmer weather… this is the frozen days of winter, blending into to frozen nights. Thank god winter is over…
Canon 77D : 18-135
Photographer - @edgecelize
Instagram - "Art_of_Edge"
Location - State Gantry Park