I take pleasure in making what are called macro photos and close-ups so, in spite of the season, there I was, camera in hand, on the search for small things.
The first opportunity the day presented was a fallen tree with beetle galleries that had been exposed when the tree lost its bark –
Then there were leaves frozen in ice: first a beech, then a maple leaf –
In a small stream running water and ice made intriguing abstract patterns –
And then there were the puddles in the old road and the air bubbles trapped in the puddles’ ice –
The day’s final photo was of an old larch cone upon which grew at least two species of lichen –
There
were a lot more small things to photograph, but lunch
in the form of a bowl of warm soup beckoned. Snow
was
beginning
to
fall as I headed out of the Big Woods.
There’s always something to see in forest and field, even on a bleak day in mid-winter.