First snow is something I hold close. Being raised in Colorado, I always spent my childhood anticipating that first sight of snow in the fall. It always meant more than just a weather pattern to me; it signaled a change of life. When the weather turns cold, things become more clear and priorities have a way of reorganizing themselves; you don't have the ability to just roam, you have to be focused and direct in order to keep warm. I'm thankful to have been able to document this years first snowfall
