These are random musings of my life journey, the people, animals, places, and events which have woven, and continue to weave, a tapestry that is me. We all know there is no real destination, only the ongoing experiences which blend together, creating the trail. Each step gives a glimpse of what is to come, without allowing me to see the end result. It is exciting. I have a home base that is mine, that gives me a place to rest. This is it. This is where my heart is, no matter where I journey...................
the only time i like fog is to see it frozen then it becomes icefog and is very pretty on the trees
ReplyDeleteI sometimes get that, too. This morning was really pretty, but a bit claustrophobic, too. It was even heavier before I took the pix.
ReplyDeleteI love foggy mornings.
ReplyDeleteI do, too. This one was a little much, though. I had to drive into town, and it wasn't a bad drive, but I felt car sick! That never happens when I drive, so I think it must have been the disorientation of the fog that did it. Very weird.
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