A frosty morning is like a siren call to those interested in photography. Little or no breakfast, hastily struggle into boots and gloves, grab the cameras and out into the woods. Because nothing is more ephemeral than frost; the window of opportunity is fleeting, as the sun rises to dissipate the white hoar that has coated the woods during the night. A true example of ‘ephemeral’ – lasting only a short period of time.
I’m looking forward to seeing what other contributors to the Weekly Photo Challenge have to offer for this ‘Ephemeral’ prompt.