Beauty is everywhere in nature

As I was making a coffee, I noticed that the fence in the garden looked as though it was on fire. I went outside to take a look and found that it was steam evaporating from the wet fence as the morning sun bathed the garden in sunlight. With the temperature hovering around 3 degrees Celsius, the steam was merely the visible water droplets. Still, it had a certain beauty to it, gently blowing in the wind.