Adrift Against The Fence Line

There really wasn’t a sunrise this morning.  It’s still snowing, and the sky was gray and heavy with clouds.  The light was filtered, leaving the snow-covered landscape a study in white, gray, and black.

Along the Yantis Loop in New Albany, the wind had done its work, sculpting the drifted snowbank into a delicate, curving ridge against the fence line that stretched into the distance.