Jack frost, perhaps?
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2me4art 
Intriguing photographs of all these leave.
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I woke up to a frosty morning. Our first this season. I grabbed the dog, camera & threw a jacket over my PJs & put boots over my feet- before the sun would melt it away. As soon as the sun came over the tree line, the frost melted away within minutes. Sorry to have posted so many. Everything was so amazing in those few minutes. Before the frost, everything had become undefined & dull. Change always brings out the camera. ~amy
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Wonderful
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Thank you very much. Frost is beautiful in black&white. ~amy
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bitter cold eating away summer’s lost heat
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Nice words. Describes it well. ~amy
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