Thursday, April 15, 2010

Morning Mist

I took this photo a few weeks back, just before I left for Florida. The mornings were misty then.  I believe it was because the air was so warm yet the ground and water, still barely recovered from ice and snow, held on to their nearly frozen temperatures.

There was little green showing a few weeks ago.  It is the time of the year where one most appriciates moss, for its oasis of color amidst the drab.  Fairy dust, or garden of forest elves, giving the promise of spring to come.


  1. There is a Celtic mystic that thinks that mist is a gathering of spirit(s). I always think so, too.

  2. Hi Jennifer

    I love that soft moos and you misty morning is very moody and mesmerising...

    Happy days

  3. Jennifer, you went to Florida at the same time that your weather changed? What a coincidence! I love the pictures here, mysterious.

  4. and the uprightness of the trunks ...strength and peace as it seems.


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