Winter is not a season, it's an occupation. This really is my favorite time of year. The beauty of winter is almost more than my eyes can handle. I don't shred with music in most days. The sounds of my skis in the snow is therapy to my soul, especially on powder days (which today sadly wasn't). The stillness and buffered quiet of powder as you race through is a longing I can't resist.

Winter is not a season, it's an occupation. This really is my favorite time of year. The beauty of winter is almost more than my eyes can handle. I don't shred with music in most days. The sounds of my skis in the snow is therapy to my soul, especially on powder days (which today sadly wasn't). The stillness and buffered quiet of powder as you race through is a longing I can't resist.

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