Tuesday, October 5, 2010

In a Circle of Silver

This morning we awoke to a morning wreathed in a soft circle of silver. The 'breath of the forest' gently enfolded our world, pale and shifting. The spiderswebs were spangled with light and the leaves held diamonds in their green hands.
There is something magic about fog.

1 comment:

  1. I love how fog seems to muffle sounds.
    What is up there in the tree to the left? I can't make out what it is - maybe a koala?