I tried to take a photo of our world, but it just looks grey.

Fog!  Beautiful wonderful fog.

We get fog very, very rarely here.  It’s not a common occurrence.  Momma used to tell my brother and I, that fog was when a cloud got tired and sat down upon the earth to rest.

Although that isn’t the scientific fact, I like it much better.

A cloud resting.

There is a perfect stillness in the heart of a cloud.

Your friend,

Linda