Snow & greys

I'm upstate where its snowing. The flakes are tiny, but dense and continuous. The trees are grey with the faded amber of old leaves embroidered into the ground. A grey bird was on the branch of the grey tree outside the window. The sky's bright overcast face is oppressive and quiet. The tree right outside the window has a greenish watery quality. It stands completely fixed in the current of snow, holding its breath until spring.