The land of gold...
Tiny glittering ice crystals form out of thin air, drizzling slowly to the ground, as -19°C takes its toll in a frosty winter morning.
Looks almost like sepia/monochrome, but this is actually in full color, just as out of the camera!
I'll dedicate this to my late father, as it's taken on his birthday. He would have been 93 that day, had he still been alive.
He's the one that taught me to love nature, the soul of the woodlands, the sound of silence -
But maybe he's still in there, somewhere into the shimmering light itself... :)