Thursday, January 18, 2024
During the winter, "icicles" appear hanging from the eaves of roofs here and there.
It feels like a sharp sword of clear glass or a crystal pillar of crystal shining in the light, a mysterious ice art woven by nature!
This is a scene of a moment when my mind was bewitched by the presence of icicles, which have both "sharpness and terror" and "beauty and transparency.
◇ ikuko (photo by noboru)
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