Tuesday, October 10, 2017

Standing on the Edge

Water and sky, drifting fog, reeds and trees turning red on the far shore...

What more does one need on the trailing edge of a day in October's middling pages?  A heron or three in the shallows would be grand but that is all.

Everything else is already here.

5 comments:

Tabor said...

I miss posted on the cause of fog and need to find time to edit. I do love quiet foggy mornings, though.

Lilian Nattel said...

So beautiful!

christinalfrutiger said...

Beautiful!

Mystic Meandering said...

The mists of Avalon... :)

Craftsman of light said...

Wish i stood next to you watching and listening...to the beauty of this immense space of the timeless