Field note: Ice Flutterling

On the glacier the ice creaks, and every breath stands as a small cloud.

Today I come across a Ice Flutterling — tiny · two-tone · fins · wreath.

Flutterlings never stay in one spot for long — but they come back if you have left something behind.

If you want to meet one yourself: Glacier. It cannot be caught — only won over.

— from the Wanderer’s notes

The next one appears tomorrow — a new species every day.

Earlier notes