Evidence of his astounding artistry was right there in front of me . . . but he left without saying a word!
I knew full well who he was, even his nickname . . . and had no notion of calling 911.
Childhood memories instantly thrilled me! I grabbed the camera.
On the windowpane of our front door, Jack Frost had etched exquisite palm fronds and ferns—just like he did when I was a kid on the farm! Me and my younger sister shared an upper bedroom and were enchanted by similar winter artistry on windowpane ‘canvases.’
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Photo taken January 17, 2024
(Frames by Verne, Kitchener, Ontario, made the acrylic face-mount of my photo, printing it on the back of optically clear acrylic which is completely washable and fade resistant, and, I might add, inexpensive.)