I leaned in close to get an image of frost-laden grass leaves.

Frost on a car window, unnoticed on so many days by so many of us as we hurry about our lives, is a work of art worthy of admiration.

These patterns of frost on the car this morning survived the drive to work. I was compelled to capture them before they disappeared.

No, it is not a million-toothed monster baring snaggly teeth between non-existent lips. It is frost growing in the gap between two deck boards.
Appearances can be deceiving.
Edited to add: Back on Thursday.

A late spring frost left hair on the car. Ephemeral, gone within the hour.

A morning’s frost helps an ordinary stone stand out from an ordinary background.

Clear skies overnight left an extraordinarily delicate layer of frost on the deck railing.

Morning frost on an old roof created an unusual, and unusually beautiful, landscape.
