The Best Morning Yet

Well this morning turned out to be the best one to take pictures in. Cold and foggy mist everywhere, and of course on the mountains. I took maybe 50-100 shots. I’ll never call myself a photographer; and I reiterate that because I am more interested in film in the first place. But it was so peaceful and meditative. I didn’t have anything to worry about other than my toes getting cold and when my next coffee should be. It was just me, nature, and a camera. Fantastic fun. And a good way to get exercise for about 40 minutes.

Refreshing.