I think I am a bit of a fairweather photographer.
In the mornings, now, the frost rests on still green leaves in my yard. I am drawn to its patterns, and the way the warming earth sparkles in the morning sun. I can imagine endless photographic possibilities.
But it is cold!
Maybe some morning or some fall day, I will dress warmly and take my camera out to examine the tiny frozen droplets.
Then again, I might just stay cozy in my fuzzy slippers and wooly sweaters in the warmth of my house!