The land is covered in a shroud of hazy white mist. Slowly the sun warms the air. Freeing all that have been locked into the damp and cold.
Crystal jewels of hoar frost shimmer in the brightness. Their beauty lingers only long enough to grab the limelight they deserve before they drop to the ground.
This is Day 3 of a photo and story challenge from Charli Mills. Today, I nominate fellow writer, Sharon, to take up the challenge if he is so obliged to participate.
Crystal jewels of hoar frost shimmer in the brightness. Their beauty lingers only long enough to grab the limelight they deserve before they drop to the ground.
This is Day 3 of a photo and story challenge from Charli Mills. Today, I nominate fellow writer, Sharon, to take up the challenge if he is so obliged to participate.