The community here is buried under a duvet of snow – hushed and quiet and peaceful.
Underneath that snow, as I snapped these photos, I could hear another community –
a red cardinal flitting through the branches, 2 squirrels playing on the overhead wires
and something distinctly chewing on something under a pile of brush, oblivious of my presence… crunch … crunch …. crunch …. it must be tasty!