On a misty morning

…pulled into Nazareth

If heaven is in your mind

…this is where my heaven is. I would hang out here and beautiful souls would pass by. We would smile soulfully at each other without speaking because no words would be necessary.

It’s December

but wistfully hanging onto autumn.

December Moon

There was a flock of bluebirds

…hanging around Long Hill Road

…so of course I had to hang around too

…because what could be better

…than a laid-back morning watching bluebirds on a golden autumn day?

One of Many

…excellent things we saw on our hike around the lake yesterday. They don’t sit still too long!

Sky Full of Clouds

…pond full of sky.

Misty Mountain Hop

I’m packing my bags for…where the spirits go…Over the hills where the spirits fly

My Own Private Dagobah

Fishermen at Sunrise

Unconcerned about anything so trivial as the sun rising through a heavy mist.