DescriptionSnow, deep and crisp and even, and there’s a preternatural light, such as you experience when snow has newly fallen. As in so many of Palmer’s pictures, there’s a road, curving towards some unspecified destination, past the Wesleyan Chapel and towards, perhaps, the inviting yellow house, so central within the picture. An exquisite capturing, seen through a thicket of winter branches, of a Yorkshire winter scene.
