Thursday, April 28, 2011

Through the Mist

   It always seems so slow at first...coming out of a deep freeze. But, little by little, things begin to thaw. I'm not sure that the process is complete but I feel things are beginning to stir; the ice has melted, with perhaps just a few crystals remaining.
    There's no doubt about it, life really gets in the way of blogging. And that's what first happened. Then I lost the ability to blog wherever the mood struck when the wireless card went on my laptop. Then I got two kittens. Then it was Christmas time. Then it was winter. Then is was this. Then it was that....A whole barrage of excuses. But maybe it was just that I needed a break.

Rather than analyze this to death, I should be grateful that one day I looked out my front window and noticed the fog was lifting and there was a breathtaking vista in the mist.
It was so breathtaking that I jumped in the car to get a closer look. I ended up at a graveyard across the bay. I think the pictures speak for themselves. 







    The snow is gone now. The fog has lifted and all that is left is the awe...The kind of awe that leaves you speechless!

3 comments:

Karin Bartimole said...

It's wonderful to see you here, through the lifted mist and as the warmth returns. Your photos are moving - poignant. I do sense a new beginning...
xoxox K

Willowpudgy said...

So beautiful! what an ethereal scene...

li said...

The graveyard pictures are really beautiful. It looks so peaceful, so quiet, ancient and magical in the snow. The lighting is perfect.

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