#22: Michigan
This woman stands at a snowy intersection in a small Michigan town, framed by gray skies and bundled-up passersby. Her coat is thick, her braids loose, and her stare unwavering—like someone used to braving cold mornings and long walks home.

There’s something timeless about her—part of the quiet grit that defines Michigan winters. She could be heading to school, work, or nowhere in particular, but her expression says she’s used to pushing forward no matter how heavy the snow gets.
