This reminds me of those cold mornings I used to spend in the province. Seeing the beauty of nature, pondering what life is all about, discovering things that evoke lovely memories of old.
It was a misty morning alright.
Posted on November 15, 2016, in journeys, life, photography, thoughts and tagged journeys, misty morning, nature, photography, reflections, silence speaks. Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.
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That’s a great misty photo, Arlene!
Best wishes, Pete.
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Thanks Pete!
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lovely capture, Arlene! dreamy!
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Salamat Wilma!
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This looks like the start of my day today!
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Thank you 🙂
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Nice shot.
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