Misty meadow, barely waking, Tall grasses breathe in ribbons of gold, cool air combs their seed-soft crowns. Fog drifts low, a quiet tide, folding the tree line into its pale pocket of green and embered amber. Morning light loosens from a pastel sky, rose and lavender sifting down— the whole field scented with leaf-soft autumn, with the hush of a season turning so gently you can almost miss it.
Gorgeous photo and description.
Thanks Lindy
There is something so comforting about a misty autumn meadow. Beautifully seen and captured! 📷
There is something to be said to the softness
I enjoyed morning like this. Wonderful shot!
Lovely
Absolutely perfect! pp
thank you Pam
Oh that is so beautiful!
Thank you Sarah
Well done
Thank you Michael for commenting on my images and welcome to my photography blog
Magnificent!
Thx! ❤️ Egídio
gorgeous
Nice dreamy look!
Thanks, glad you think so
You’re welcome!
Misty photos are hard to get sometimes. You have done so well. It has an impressionist feel
Uuh, Brian, I like that compliment
Wonderful! xx
Thanks Jo
I have never been a morning person . . . but I would get up early if I could quietly walk there . . .
There is the fact that morning light comes up later this time of the year…
*huge smile* Well, actually three minutes earlier each day where I wake up 🙂 !
👌🏻 Great image! The mist adds so much to the image, which has wonderful light in it.
Mist always adds something good to the image.
You’ve caught the Essence of Mist here. I can’t wait for our misty season to start!
Yes, so much rain lately. It’ lovely as it creeps up in the evening and is there when you wake up.
We are finally getting a couple of days of rain. Maybe our misty mornings will come!
Hope so.