On a crisp winter day, with snow fresh on earth and limb; with all sound muffled by the fresh blanket; with a clear blue sky and the sun blazing down, it is a callous bod that doesn’t feel the pure joy in the air. Then again, the callous bod is likely not out and about to witness this beautiful sight. It is the young and young at heart as much as they are able, that seek out these priceless moments. This is urban forest bathing at its best, winter style.
Acrylic on 22×28 gallery canvas – $680
ISTVAN JOBST FINE ART 