In honour of last week’s Dragon-worthy frost, some photos that made me think of a particular scene from the book.
… the grass is so thickly frosted, every blade sharp-coated with ice…
The skeleton of the tree glows in the frozen night air as if displaying its soul to the heavens.
The acer is a marvel of white over red.
… diamond-flashes catch off the newly strange plants in the beds …
Now everything is shaded in grey and silver and white.
Everything solid has turned to crystal.