Beauty and Icy prisons

I couldn't help it. As foggy as it was--I knew the trees would end up frost covered. They were--and it was a bit eerie disappearing into the fog with the trees iced, just kind of lurking there. Gorgeous--absolutely beautiful! What an awesome site.



I did find the last photo to be pretty much the feel to the morning. As much as I don't necessarily like grey days, especially when they run weeks on end, I don't let them dictate my mood or my actions.

Something about the imprisoned icy-ness of this morning's shot got my attention. But that was only after I left work--trying to process in my head the course of the day's events, the conversations with the boss regarding where all this 'stuff' is heading with the job situation.
Feels like that cold, frosted to the bones 'chill', that sense of the tree in the photo trying to reach past the fence to find something different.
Now, how deep is that?! LOL
Maybe I need to stop taking photos--cuz I didn't intend to include the fence in the shot.....how weird that THAT's the shot that I captured, eh?