Every time I go for this same walk through the woods and fields surrounding the house I grew up in, it is different.  The way the frost attaches to every fiber, the way the snow and ice crystals have crept over the varying surfaces.  I could wander around out there for hours, in awe over how these formations came to be.  The second photo might be my favorite out of the dozens that I took that day.  It is almost fantastical due to the confusion of scale, yet still exhibiting a clarity through the elements displayed.