well... sort of white...
Melting snow catches here and there in the crevices of the trees. Spent far too long tilting my head back and forth making the droplets change colours.
In this shady nook, the snow is just beginning to melt. Amazing the strength of these webs.
Filtered sunlight in the woods is sublime for many reasons, not just for the weaving of light and shadow but also for the illumination of the gossamer threads passing from branch to branch. As the webs and trailings catch the breeze, light shifts and dances before your eyes; ephemeral beauty this.