In the quiet stillness of the mist, a solitary frozen milk pod clings tightly to a twig. It holds on against gusts of wind, amid bare branches and twigs.
It looks dried out, frozen the resolute milk pod still clinging on. It must be waiting for spring and the warmth of the sun to revive it. The single milk pod in the mist seems to highlight the stillness of this misty winter day.
I hope the milk pod hangs on until spring arrives.