I remember when I was still a child, how beautifully silent the world became at night as I looked up at the street lights with the snow swirling down. Still, to this day, if there is snow coming down in great in those big marshmallow flakes, I feel the same. Happy, peaceful and loving the muffled sounds as if I am in a safe cocoon and all the noise and racket of the world has faded away.

This image is a composit of a street light, a winter snow scene, and fireworks.