As a child of the Great White North (Anchorage, AK, represent!), I'm fond of anything that reminds me of the first lasting snowfall of the year--that magical night when the snow, sifted above the clouds, comes filtering down to the ground which is finally cold enough to receive it. There's a delicacy to that moment, a stillness, that I love. Oddly, I find that same feeling in twenty2's Montague pillow, even though those are distinctly gingko leaves, not snowflakes, and it really has nothing of winter about it. Still, the elegant spaces and artful arrangement of elements in the print (which repeats on a larger-than-pillow scale, so that you're highly unlikely to find two exactly alike) bring back so much of that feeling that I just want to hug this pillow.