“There is something about the early morning mist on the waters edge, eerie, but pretty” Gun Roswell
Muggy Waters
Greeted by a view in monochrome
A foggy visual in complete monotone
Water’s surface windblown
Someone give me a phone!
This image needs to be known
Or my fame will be with the winds gone
Posted in Throwback Thursday
“I enter the world called real as one enters a mist” Julien Green
Early Morning Mist
The eerie morning mist
Before the sun has kissed
The clouds a grayish shade
Before the mist will fade
The skies slowly turning into red
Looking forward to the day ahead
Will it be another day filled with sunshine
Or do I rain and cold wind only find?
Posted in the “Simply” series
“Maybe she’s born with it”
Simply… A Poster
Posted in the “Simply” series
“You can’t cross the sea merely
by standing and staring at the water”
Rabindranath Tagore
Simply… At Sea
Posted in the “Simply” series
“the ocean mist
engulfs me, like a lifetime’s
friendship honored.”
― Sanober Khan
Simply… Mist
Posted in the “Simply” series
“you make autumn mist
taste like champagne
and turn winter rain
into the elixir of life itself.”
― Sanober Khan
Simply… Mist
Photo101 Rehab, The Clinic: Week 46 Wrap Up, Hosted by Lucile De Godoy
“Last year, after completing the Photo101 course, I opened the Photo Rehab Event in this blog, a ‘healing clinic’, for all of us who love photography (hobbyists, amateurs, pro-shooters and enthusiasts) who missed the course and daily interaction with other photobloggers.” Lucile De Godoy
Check out all the magnificent photographs by excellent photographers for this week from Lucile’s site:
Week 46: Wrap up Photo101 Rehab
Also featured Rantings Of A Third Kind:
Gun at Rantings of a Third Kind is a poet who loves photography. In her blog you are treated with poetry and images of early mist and some reds, no ordinary sunset and sunrise. These are mostly views from her office…Not a bad place to be.
Early Morning Mist with a touch of Red
Just Another Fabulous Sunrise, Part One
Just Another Fabulous Sunrise, Part Two
In honour of the month of November
Photography and Poetry
&
Posted in response to The Clinic-Photo Rehab hosted by Lucile De Godoy
“I enter the world called real as one enters a mist” Julien Green
Early Morning Mist with a touch of Red
The eerie morning mist
Before the sun has kissed
The clouds a grayish shade
Before the mist will fade
The skies slowly turning into red
Looking forward to the day ahead
Will it be another day filled with sunshine
Or do I rain and cold wind only find?
Rantings Of A Third Kind 