Sharing my life as seen through the eyes of my needles.
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Walking through the clouds
I just got back from my morning walk, and it is a beautiful, misty, magickal morning. There is a very dense fog around our pond. I took my glasses off because they were getting too wet to see through, and it made no difference. As I walked through the densest parts, I could feel the tiny water droplets floating in the air, prickling my face. I could hear the ducks quack-quacking, but I couldn't see them, and I couldn't even tell from which direction the sound was coming from. I have never experienced a cloud in such an intimate way before. Of course, we have had foggy mornings before, but I've never walked through one like this. It was very cool!