There is fog on the river. It travels downstream as if somehow connected to the water. Vapors are rising, exuding through the pores of the earth.
I’m walking along the riverbank as the sun is slowly rising behind me. From time to time I turn and watch the play of light through the trees and the fog. There’s nobody around.
The rays of sunlight are perfectly drawn in the darkness of this early October morning. Spiders are silently weaving their ethereal webs that will disappear by the end of the morning. Birds are singing from all corners of the forest.
I stand still and all this light, sound, and fog are passing by me and through me.
8 thoughts on “Easy Like Sunday Morning”
Just beautiful and peaceful to be alone with nature in the early morning.
Yes, it still amazes me how much of a difference these 3-4 hours can make.
Thank you for sharing this beautiful meditation through photos and words. Gave me life. 🕊✨
It’s a pleasure to read this from you. Really glad you liked it, thank you!
Thanks, I’m glad you do!