Stepping out this morning, glints of shimmering light drew my attention to the bird bath. Turning my gaze I was blessed with a most amazing sight of textured abstract in angles, lines and various other shapes in natures own surface ice sculpture.

More angles on the angles.

More textures, angles, and shapes.

Triangle on ice. My son wants me to send a copy to his Pre-Algebra teacher. They currently studying geometry.

“X” Marks the Spot

Textures above, below, and beyond.

Ice Abstract atop Oak Leaves

I captured what I could with my little Canon Coolpix.  Within the half-hour, it was gone…