Winter’s Golden Hour in the Frosty Forest
As the sun dips below the horizon, its warm glow pierces through the snow-draped pines, casting long shadows across the untouched snow. The forest stands still, wrapped in silence and icy beauty, with every branch heavy with frost. A frozen river winds through the valley, reflecting the amber sky. Photographer Sergey Butorin captures this tranquil moment, where nature’s stillness meets the last light of day. This is winter at its most poetic.
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