embodiments of spirit, aglow

as dawn light encapsulated

in delicate spheres; a fragile

beauty so easily broken, so

easily lost: handle with care


The droplets that were balanced so precariously on the meadow growth, catching and reflecting the morning light like hundreds of twinkling fairy lights, were what caught my attention on day 58 of 365 Days Wild.

I was particularly enthralled by the droplets on the pine trees. These trees tend to be rather neglected in the summer months, when flowers and insect abound, but sometimes they demand attention.