Frost.
Misty winter morning and frozen vegetation.
Moisture is frozen in whimsical crystalline forms on plants.
Both the crystals and the plants look so beautiful and so fragile.
This beauty is so fleeting that it is only with my breath that I can destroy it.
Everything is frozen around – there is no movement, even the wind is not felt.
Even the dog from the nearby hut does not call.
How quiet and pleasant away from the big city in winter!