(Simple, Single Image On Saturday And Sunday)
Just yesterday I was entranced by how quickly winter seemed to be throwing it’s blanket over us. I found it easy to accept this by photographing my garden, which was fresh with a coating of hoar frost. I found beauty and comfort in the simplicity of cold.
Today, rain has come and washed it all away. Needless to say, my world does not like it did the day before.
No more snow. No more hoar frost. For now.
C’est la vie.