It was almost surreal, the September morning mist felt like a gift from the heavens.
I grabbed my camera as soon as my kids left for school, not wanting to miss any beauty...
dew dropped web
the sheep so motley and mysterious
back porch
Sunrise our horse...looks like a statue
my Claude Monet:)
words I love...
from With New Eyes by Margaret Becker
Refreshingly renewing, your 'melding, misty morning', is certainly Monet worthy, and an inspiration to this expat in the Med!
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