I could sense the stillness in your words and photos, like the fog is necessary to help us remain still. As you mentioned, the scene doesn't last long. It's as if the quietness beckons us to remain ever so present and remain dutiful to it. Such beauty in the fog, and such a profound metaphor. Thanks so much, Whitney.
Lovely, Tami, thank you. Your responses are always so thoughtful and I love that you pick up on the stillness and quietness I aim to share through each piece. ♡
I like this kind of fog. It evokes such a mood. I live in a high up community overlooking a bowl with a lower community and often in the mornings this dense type of fog sits in the bowl below me. It's a neat view.
I could sense the stillness in your words and photos, like the fog is necessary to help us remain still. As you mentioned, the scene doesn't last long. It's as if the quietness beckons us to remain ever so present and remain dutiful to it. Such beauty in the fog, and such a profound metaphor. Thanks so much, Whitney.
Lovely, Tami, thank you. Your responses are always so thoughtful and I love that you pick up on the stillness and quietness I aim to share through each piece. ♡
Exquisite
Thank you Tamsin. ♡♡
Wonderful! One can sense the quietness of that scene with the only thing that seems to change is the fog…
I love your description there, it truly does bring a quietness when only the fog seems to be moving. ♡
Melts my jangled nerves and quiets my inner voices. So refreshing in this way. I thank you for this.
I'm glad, Sandy, thank you. ♡
I like this kind of fog. It evokes such a mood. I live in a high up community overlooking a bowl with a lower community and often in the mornings this dense type of fog sits in the bowl below me. It's a neat view.
That sounds beautiful to be above the fog like that, how cool!
These are so magical! 😯
Thank you! So glad you liked them. 🤍