Posted on June 12, 2020June 6, 2020 by Catherine ArcolioAs the Day Slowly Rises beneath the surface the clarity of dreams persist Like this:Like Loading...
A haunting place, well, with the mist or fog and all. I think I’d want to see it from a boat–be on the water side, that is. They are cattails? I’ve never seen a field of them before, let alone depicted in such an effective way. Loading... Reply
This marsh is very haunting in the early morning with the fog. Lots of cattails, home to many geese this year, the heron has not returned. I miss him. Loading... Reply
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Excellent
Thanks Derrick
Nice!
A haunting place, well, with the mist or fog and all. I think I’d want to see it from a boat–be on the water side, that is. They are cattails? I’ve never seen a field of them before, let alone depicted in such an effective way.
This marsh is very haunting in the early morning with the fog. Lots of cattails, home to many geese this year, the heron has not returned. I miss him.
So serene…
so moody!
That’s a strange thought and and an interesting thought.