Lost In Time
The snow falls thick and steady, blanketing a quiet Boston street in a soft, shimmering white. The usually bustling city feels hushed, as if the storm has pressed pause on the world for a moment of stillness. Footsteps and tire tracks carve faint trails in the snow. The combination of frosty air, glowing lights, and untouched snow turns this random street into a winter wonderland, where even the ordinary feels extraordinary. Share YOUR wonderful photos below or in another thread here!
