It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it. ~John Burroughs ..................................
Yes, I left my warm tropical paradise to go outside and try for more snowflakes today! I am trying different things to see what I come up with quality wise...here is one of an intact fern-like stellar dendrite! Woo-hoo!!