I love mornings in the country. Everything is fresh, cool and damp. Even in summer. The ground is blanketed with dew and soaks through shoes when walking through grass. In the winter, inhaling morning air is cleansing and refreshing. In the summer, it smells of grass, the creek and moss.



Photos courtesy of Apollo.
2 comments:
wow.
(Formerly Canadian Rayleen. I've got a blog now, but I'm not used to it yet so it's kinda boring for now.)
(Also my word verification is "fertbalk". Doesn't that sound like it should be something?)
That first one has really stunning composition.
In addition, it looks like it should be one of those www.despair.com demotivator calendar pages.
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