My world: Snowy day

The soft, fresh snow glistened under his feet, and his breaths disappeared in the icy air in the form of small white clouds. His eyes were full of excitement, but deep down he was a little afraid. He strapped his skis tightly to his feet and stared at the steep slope of the slope. The cold wind caressed his face, and he could hear the laughter and joy of the other skiers in the distance. Watercolor painting