Just and an hour or so it seems was all it took for this ephemeral hoar frost to be blown from the branches surrounding a small pond and melted by the morning sun.
Beautiful, Mike. The other morning I was walking in the woods just around sunrise. Little pieces of that frost were floating in the air, and the sun hit them just right to make glitter! All different colors, floating in the air. I just stood there in awe. Nature is so magical.
Nature can be delicate and powerful. Lots of possibilities.
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Beautiful, Mike. The other morning I was walking in the woods just around sunrise. Little pieces of that frost were floating in the air, and the sun hit them just right to make glitter! All different colors, floating in the air. I just stood there in awe. Nature is so magical.
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Definitely the work of faeries! 😉
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Beautiful
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Beauty is so evanescent…
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Stunning, Mike!
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So delicate, so beautiful.
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