
Temperatures dropped to 20 degrees. Frost shivered its way across my front door glass leaving trails of fossilized beauty which like the ephemeral hibiscus are here today and gone tomorrow. A dusting of snow rests like tiny diamonds on my deck rail and bowl. Photos: Dwight L. Roth Today at dβVerse Merril gave us the [β¦]
Shivered Beauty

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