Apollo

I would love to have a gold Apollo's head in our woods that was 6' tall and towered over the snow.  I had to settle for one that is much smaller, a stone discard from the garden center I covered with gold leaf.  In the winter he's visible from the kitchen window.  In the summer he disappears from view, seen only when you wander down a path in the woods and turn a corner.

The first dusting of snow...

breathing room only...

obliteration by snow.