I love the fog, it is so much a part of our lives here. It rises off the streams and lakes in spring and summer in the early mornings.It makes me wait for the sun to shine pure and strong.
It creeps across the land in the fall and winter so dense and thick that you are unable to see the hand in front of your face. It makes you believe in the images created in movies where all the mysteries of life are hiding in the fog. It swallows things whole leaving just a shadow of an image for you to see.
It dances and hides on mountain tops not ready to leave when the sun says it is time to rise from the ground and head home to the sky.
It reaches out to you and blankets you with it misty curtain of silence….. leaving you in a world of imagination.
Oh Jolynn, that all your pictures are beautiful. But that second picture just captivates me so. It looks like a painting I would love to get lost in. Just beautiful!
These are beautiful shots. There is something special about fog, and you captured it so well. Thanks for sharing these.
There is something magical about fog. Oh, I know what it is and how it’s made, but I still think it’s magic. Every morning on my commute to work, I drive through some farmland that is next to a river, and I often pull over to take a photo of the fog rising off the river and engulfing the farmland. These are beautiful photos – thanks for sharing!