Silhouettes of a Fading Frost XXXVIII

The morning light filters through the mist in Silhouettes of a Fading Frost, casting a soft glow on the frozen landscape. The shadowy silhouette figure seems to be both present and fading as if caught between two worlds. The long-exposure photography captures the essence of this in-between state, where nothing is permanent, and everything is in flux. “The trees are coming into leaf / Like something almost being said,” wrote Philip Larkin. These photos reflect that sense of quiet anticipation, where the frost begins to melt, and the figure becomes part of the slowly waking world.