This is what it looked like this morning as Mommy walks G2 to his Junior Kindergarden class. I still tend to think that 4 years old is too young for school but oh my he is loving it…now. It’s a good thing Daddy always has his camera at the ready.
Meanwhile G1 takes off in the other direction to call on his best friend.
Fog has a feeling of comfort for me like I’m all wrapped from head to toe and I love walking in the fog. The sounds are all muted and while it feels like I am alone for some reason I feel more connected to the earth, to the universe. It isn’t really a separation in spite of the isolation. More like an inclusion – in everything.
We’ve had two days of early morning fog and it may be awhile before we see anymore of it. Meanwhile I just choose to savor the feeling of oneness. And now of course I have this beautiful photo to revisit the moment.
- lessons learned: foggy mornings and slowing down (growinggracefarm.wordpress.com)
- Day 299: Foggy Evenings (kathryndawson.wordpress.com)
- October Fog! (pm27.wordpress.com)