Frost on my windshield

My dar­ling wife called me on her way to work this morn­ing to say I should go out and take pic­tures of my car before the sun came out. I did­n’t get the mes­sage till 3½ hours lat­er, but for­tu­nate­ly the sky had been cloudy all morn­ing and the nifty frost pat­terns she’d noticed were still there.

Inter­est­ed in prints of my pho­tos? Let me know, and we can work some­thing out.

2 thoughts on “Frosty

    1. As I was tak­ing the pho­tos, I was think­ing of your frosty abstract and try­ing to remem­ber how long it’d been since you post­ed it.

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