Delicate spider webs…
I always think of the intro of this song when it’s a misty morning…
Delicate spider webs…
I always think of the intro of this song when it’s a misty morning…
Cool photos… one five
There’s a good read to go with those Misty Mornings. Luci Tapahonso’s collection of poems for one. Tapahonso’s Seasonal Woman begins “Misty Dawn at feeding time…”
Misty dawn…that phrase was in one of my songs in the 90s…
In the misty dawn we have become, as free as the wind where it blows,
My soul has returned from the coals…
have to add this here from this morning ![]()
Thats one big ■■■■■■ web right there.
Nice. I love the fog.