Yesterday I woke up to a blanket of snow, this morning it was hoarfrost. And then the sun came out. In the early morning while the light was still soft, I walked out with my camera to capture the fields and the beautiful flora. I always look forward to hoarfrost. It seems to me that it accentuates the lines of things it clings to: the veins in leaves, the petals of lingering flowers, tree bark, grass. It also makes everything glisten in the sun, like millions of little diamonds.