Silhouettes of a Fading Frost XLVIII

A silhouette emerges in Silhouettes of a Fading Frost, frozen in time, standing against the backdrop of a sunlit horizon. The ice beneath shimmers, giving way to thawing waters as the day begins. The long exposure gives an otherworldly quality to the figure, fading into light as if dissolving into the very air. “In the middle of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer,” wrote Albert Camus. These photos evoke that quiet strength, the warmth hidden beneath the cold, and the inevitability of change as frost slowly melts into the morning light.