Monday, July 12

walking into the fog









... i heard feet come down the stairs, how could it be? as i looked at the clock five thirty am and i had not made it to bed. I looked outside and there was the farm nestled in the most beautiful fog. somehow those worries that kept me up all night were instantly erased. as i stepped outside barefooted holding my camera i took as many deep breaths as i could- one would not be enough., i looked at it knowing that today this would be my heaven.

11 comments:

etre-soi said...

how are you doing ? Beautiful and peaceful fog.

Caroline said...

Sending you a hug!! And I've always loved the fog. Lovely photos! xo

Anonymous said...

I just adore fog. Something so otherworldly and romantic about it. Thanks for sharing this.

Joanna said...

There's something so magical about foggy weather; it's like anything can happen, like maybe a portal to a new world can open up. What a thought!

Mandarine D'Italie said...

Mystic and misterious ... i just love the peace of early morning...

Bonbon Oiseau said...

gorgeous photos--i love the feeling of morning after a night awake...it is totally an otherworldy and safe time. no people for a change only nature.

Anonymous said...

This is magic :)

tara said...

these photos are like a sigh.

Valentina said...

breathtaking, nadia...
just enjoying your latest trips, your mom, your niece and nephew... I am only returning after having been away too long

Johanna said...

I'm sending positive thoughts your way. Hoping that you are ok.
What stunning, stunning photos Nadia.

Anonymous said...

Your photographs are amazing. Absolutely wonderful. When I grow up I want to take photographs like you.

Your words are nice too.