Winterberry Mill (Art Prints)
The first snowfall is gently covering the ground like a soft white blanket, so peaceful and pure. The frozen mill has fallen asleep and the only sound you hear is the birds chirping with joy. The pair of foxes are wondering how their path could have disappeared. It's so warm by the hearth inside the cabin. Just sitting by the mesmerizing fire with a hot drink, surrounded by good friends and beautiful memories, makes this cozy cabin in the woods the best place on earth. There is nowhere I would rather be.
