I was going through old photos and I found these. I think they’re so beautiful, but I remember when I took them I was disappointed. It was winter of my freshman year of college, during finals, nighttime and it started to snow. I took my camera outside and shot a bunch of photos around campus and when I got back inside and looked at them, I hated them. I hated them because they didn’t capture what it felt like to be in the snow. Sometimes with photography you need time for the memory of the true appearance to fade.