This morning the air is very cold... you feel it before you see it. The cold creeps under the bed covers and reminds me that the California Winter is almost here. The furnace comes on earlier... an extra blanket had been added... and the first glimpse of sunshine rises from the east.
The Prospector says, "There's frost on the pumpkin this morning."
I throw on my warmest coat over my PJ's, slip into some boots and take the camera out to find the beauty of our first frost... the subtle sparkle of mossy frost that edges leaves and freezes raindrops.
This is the first frost of the season and I hunt, in wonder, for its beauty.
It
is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the
frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
~John Burroughs, "Winter Sunshine"
Great photos Connie. I am so glad that you are getting the rain and in some places the snow California so badly needs. Have a blessed day. Madeline
ReplyDeleteI love taking frost pictures, too. Yours are beautiful (as always!).
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed all the photos but 1 and 4 really made me catch my breath. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely lovely. Love T
ReplyDeleteYou captured some beautiful frosty photos...welcome to winter temps! Glad to hear you got a good rain!
ReplyDeleteI'm with ya there...coat over pj's camera in hand!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous photos as always...cold fingers I'm sure!
ReplyDeleteI love this post, the poetry and the beauty! Your lessons and camera are really paying off in the hand and eye of your artists soul. Just beautiful. If i ever get back to Cali for a visit would so love to take a walk with you.
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