Friday Mists

Silent, the mist advances across the valley.  In the afternoon I watch alone as the soft veil dances towards my sandstone outcrop.  I’m waiting, waiting for that breath in the trees, the first rain, trotting back through the forest to the shelter of the car.

 

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Blue Mountains Mists

© Nina Gallo 2014

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