The Hues of The Forest

The early morning sun hides behind the silvery, pure hues of the magnificent mountaintops. The slightly chilly breeze whistles through the valley, making its way between the scores of coniferous trees standing guard, their shadows varying from lighter to much darker as though they march to their own beat, an entire battalion of viridescent soldiers. The merchants flock to their regular spots, earning and finding a means of living due to the selfless brilliance of the forest, the swaying tips enhancing the mountaintops, the dark green contrasted over the pearl hued ivory. It is beautiful in its simplicity.

~WWS.
P.S. Wrote this for an article for an environment campaign. Thought I'd share it here, since the imagery seems like my loveliest work yet. ;)