Shooting Snow Rocks

While spending the majority of my time walking with my head down to avoid ever angry wind slaps and stings, my eyes survey the ground and discover whole other worlds. Like this one, where giants tromp through the terrestrial hills of shooting star rocks in search of blue waffle crystals and red snowberries.


Maybe this little phenomenon happens back home, surely in some remote area of Montana or Wyomming or Canada where there are lots of rocks and snow and wind. Anyhow, I found it interesting, beautiful and worth sharing.