“…the endless repetition of an ordinary miracle.”
― Orhan Pamuk, Snow
An icy cold front moved into Denver today, bringing with it the tiniest crystal snowflakes you can imagine. The flakes were so soft and light that the slightest puff of breath would send them scattering about. These aren’t snowman-making snowflakes for sure. But they are the makings of some good champagne powder as any skier will attest.
For those interested in the ‘how’… this photo was taken with a macro filter used off camera as a magnifying glass.
Beth Poe :: FreeForm 