There is a rapture on the lonely shore;
There is society, where none intrudes.
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more...

-Lord Byron

19 January 2013

Icicles

My brother was experimenting with a combination of colors, cold and ice earlier this week, and his end results inspired me to do the same.

With temperatures struggling to get above 15 degrees Fahrenheit lately, furnaces inside the humble abodes are working overtime to keep it's inhabitants warm. The heat escapes cozy interiors to create jaw dropping icicles outside.

One can purchase your primary food coloring drops cheaply at the local market, rise with the sun on a weekend morning, and be a creative fool.

I now have a little color outside my window for the long winter.




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