Pine Mist

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Otley Chevin

I wish there was a subject. It reminds me of the scene when the headless horseman rode into the fog in the Washington Irving novel The Legend of Sleepy Hollow. But the forest was quiet.

Casi el paisaje...

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Brecon Beacons Wales.

A simple type of sunrise here taken back in Feb 2008 on a foggy morning!

wie kriege ich diese Fäden los :-)

Graureiher

Temperatures have been wild lately. Thursday the high was 30F, yesterday the high was 75F. Santa won't know what to think

Fendrod Lake Swansea.

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Watendlath Mist, a beautiful misty morning on Watendlath.

A Lion Air Boeing 737 approaches Chiang Mai International Airport.

Nikon D5100, Tamron 18-270, ISO 400, f/6.3, 270mm, 1/400s

This small lake with dead tree stumps appeared very mysterious in the early morning mist.

morning, matin, mist, brume, water, lac, birds, outardes,

Niagara Falls, one of the world's most stunning Natural wonders, linked with the U.S. by the Rainbow Bridge. The photo was taken at Horseshoe Falls, at the Canada side on a cloudy day. My camera and me were wet due to the strong mist and sprays from the falls power dropping force, but still enjoyed that drenched feeling…

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The thunderous noise from the abundant water at Lower Yosemite Falls was music to my ears as I watched the mist weaving its way through the forest. I was mesmerized by this scene. Taken on 4/16/16.

Pulborough tree in the morning mist

Misty morning at Westonbirt Arboretum, Gloucestershire, UK.

One of the many stretches along Anglezarke woodland walks.

"Where the river runs to black,

I take the schoolbooks from your pack.

Plastics, wire and your kiss,

the breath of eternity on your lips.

In the crowded marketplace,

I drift from face to face,

I hold my breath and close my eyes

I hold my breath and close my eyes.

And I wait for paradise

And I wait for paradise

The Virginia hills have gone to brown.

Another day, another sun going down.

I visit you in another dream

I visit you in another dream

I reach and feel your hair,

your smell lingers in the air.

I brush your cheek with my fingertips,

I taste the void upon your lips.

And I wait for paradise

And I wait for paradise

I search for you on the other side,

where the river runs clean and wide.

Up to my heart, the waters rise

Up to my heart, the waters rise

I sink beneath the river cool and clear.

Drifting down, I disappear.

I see you on the other side.

I search for the peace in your eyes.

But they're as empty as paradise,

they're as empty as paradise

I break above the waves,

I feel the sun upon my face"

♫ Paradise ♫

Taken @ IMAGO Land

Coombe Abbey Park - Winter 2010

Morning Mist, Co Tipperary.

The morning shroud beginning to lift as we paddled out of Boulder Bay into Lac LaCroix.

A misty day by the river

"Even when the mist fogs up our sight still there is a way out"

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This is Commonwealth Lake first thing in the morning, with the mist still rising with the sun.

mist over the vineyards

A reward for early rising. Sunrise along a river in central Oregon.