There is something magical about fog.
I like not being able to see far away details.
It is calming.
All there is is what is in front of me.
My camera, my dogs, the street lamp, dead leaves; that is it.
I am excited for Chico to start, very excited.
I've been feeling jumpy lately.
Out where I keep Tuesday the stars flock.
I counted 3 falling stars just on my way to put her back in the pasture.
I think I found my new stargazing spot.