Branches in the Fog 26"x39"
Watching the forest disappear into fog can be both haunting and beautiful. This autumn day, I felt extremely grateful to be the only one out wandering in the mist. I stood quietly, watching as the fog burned away revealing these fallen branches had composed themselves perfectly and offered a sense of serenity before the coming winter. This image always makes me want to sit with a warm cup of tea and watch the leaves fall.
Watching the forest disappear into fog can be both haunting and beautiful. This autumn day, I felt extremely grateful to be the only one out wandering in the mist. I stood quietly, watching as the fog burned away revealing these fallen branches had composed themselves perfectly and offered a sense of serenity before the coming winter. This image always makes me want to sit with a warm cup of tea and watch the leaves fall.
Watching the forest disappear into fog can be both haunting and beautiful. This autumn day, I felt extremely grateful to be the only one out wandering in the mist. I stood quietly, watching as the fog burned away revealing these fallen branches had composed themselves perfectly and offered a sense of serenity before the coming winter. This image always makes me want to sit with a warm cup of tea and watch the leaves fall.