From my one and only trip out East. This is from a foggy fall morning at Camden Harbor, Maine.
Eurasian skylark flew here at the early spring
https://dimalinkeng.blogspot.com/2025/03/eurasian-skylark-flew-here-at-early.html
Swamp rose hips provide a pop of color on a foggy morning.
blanketed in sweat
day intrudes upon this bed
moisture, dripping, wet
Good morning.
26 February 2025
I spent several minutes searching for this morning's photograph, and once I finally found it, I wondered why I thought it was so special. I had been tempted to post it several times over the past weeks but wanted to save it for a morning post. Perhaps I was viewing it through different eyes. The out-of-focus leaves and glistening dew had obviously captivated me at the time. But this morning, I'm not seeing the magic. Maybe I have a split personality. Let me check. Nope, it's just me in here, all alone. Sometimes, I guess you have to look at things differently to appreciate what is happening.
"Them which is of other naturs thinks different." -Charles Dickens