Brave photographer freezing his *** off

Yet fascinated by branches and their rhythmic abilities, I took my camera and my Jack Russell, poor creature, and gatecrashed the woodlands, sometimes finding myself up to fifty meters from my car. It was indeed a rough and daring expedition, but science and art do demand our utmost sacrifices.

Anyway, this is what tickled my lens today, seconds before I froze to death and was buried in a snowdrift.