How joyous I was when I woke this morning to see that the clouds were low and hugging the earth. Different to a fog or mist, when the clouds are down the air feels heavier and it is really really wet.
Drips could be heard throughout the garden as I walked through the plants.
All the leaves laden with droplets of water.
The delicate lacey trails of spiders webs easier to spot in the moist atmosphere.
All is quiet, one may say eerily silent, even the chickens were less vocal this morning.
No birds could be heard singing, perhaps like me they feel the magic in the air when the heavens touch the earth and swaddle us in clouds.....
2 comments:
Beautiful!
Thank you William.
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