Misty February mornings bring mystery. Beautiful mystery.
Rooted but softly dimmed along side the river.
Saw this scene along side a road the other day. Had to stop and see it from closer up. Feeling it from aside the banks was so worth the stop. The sound of the rushing water and the faded trees added to the misty mystery. It gives some sort of energy. An energy to recharge and take on life.
The mystery of life is not a problem to be solved but a reality to be experienced.
~ Frank Herbert