Frozen

When I went out on Monday morning, it was quite cold. Temps probably in the 20s. This means that what yesterday were just puddles had been a form of ice sculpture.

Now, getting used to this new camera phone, and the glare on the screen meant that some of my shots were crap shoots as to what was actually in the frame:

And I'm really sorry I messed up on these, because this frozen puddle had an Art Deco vibe to it.

But others were just gorgeous to me:

Even the melting ice on my plastic patio table had its moment of glory:

Don’t get me wrong—I’m ready for it to warm up. But I’m glad I got to see the water this way.