Icicle
Icicle

Icicle

icicle

They grow like reverse weeds, tiny and fragile and only a little bit cold.  They’ll feed on snow, transformed by cold nights and sunny days to icy vigour, growing like ragweed, burdock, yarrow, sprouting on every crevice and ledge and branch until the world is over-run by translucent hanging wildflowers.   

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