“Music
comes from an icicle as it melts, to live again as spring water.”
~ Henry Williamson
~ 1895-1977
~
English army officer, naturalist,
farmer & ruralist writer
Icicles
seemingly sing with artistic beauty in the sunshine of a winter afternoon,
after forming on a fallen tree trunk over the Jordan Creek, in this high
contrast monochrome shot I captured on a January day at Trexler Nature
Preserve, Schnecksville, Pennsylvania.
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