photography Through the Mists Posted by katelaity on September 16, 2015 Dawn breaks and the mists are heavy. Magic. The barn seems distant. The warmth burns it away, eventually. Soon it will be frost not dew. Lifting right off the pond’s surface. Saturday I had some visitors, we ate from the Orkney crockery and, yes, I actually made the lunch. All kinds of unexpected things… Share a post, boost the signal!Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I love the sense of the unknown when water is shrouded in mist. One could end up anywhere, even Avalon. 🙂
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