Everything In Its Time

Two days after photographing the apple tree featured in my previous posting, it was stripped of its leaves by a brisk north wind (the apples are losing their own battle against gravity and birds).

When I stepped outside this morning, fog was drifting across the hillside below our house, rearranging the landscape with each second. I reacted quickly, before it could dissipate, and enjoyed a few minutes behind my lens.

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