The early morning mist clung to the riverbank where the boy and his faithful companion were sitting, the ground beneath them was damp but their spirits were alive with the warmth of simply being. They watched as pearls of dew dripped rhythmically yet silently from the fingers of a willow tree and listened to [...]
Tag archive: Mist
Watching the grey misty morning shrouding the ocean, feeling the warmth of the day gently building, knowing that very soon the sun will shine in all of its glory; taking away the hanging veil and beckoning to children to come out and play is a comforting feeling. A feeling to hold in our hearts and [...]
