I don’t know about you, but I adore the foggy weather. It always appears out of nowhere, so quickly and quietly, one second and the world is covered in this magical, pale, fluffy blanket. I hate science for giving logical explanations for all the natural phenomena, and not leaving space for some mystery and imagination. Because for me personally, this is a pure mystery. Even the word mist is similar to mystery. Not very logical, but it’s fine by me.
I love wandering outside, with no specific reason, just aimlessly roaming around, not seeing what’s behind and ahead of me, feeling like in a fairy-tale. Because now the reality has no precise boundaries, so it can be the way that I want, the way I imagine it to be.
The sound of rain, dropping on the roofs, the cawing of crows, the rustling of dry leaves beneath my feet…along with the last colorful leaves left on half-naked branches of trees, and the mist, whitening every single corner… that sounds like a perfect November walk.
annmary0723 
Pushing the mist out of sight
by the lake side
was to push life and conjure it
so that, instead of collapsing into nothingness,
turn itself around
and that the evening becomes day.
You’re right. Better to let your imagination fly than the logical explanation of the fog.
Good weekend to you
Manuel Angel
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very poetic! thank you, likewise! ☺️
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You are welcome
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You write well Mary ! The pictures are great ! Vivid imagination 👍🤝
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thanks a lot 😊
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I love fog and mist; I used to love walking to the bus stop in fog, every sound muted.
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high five then! 🤚🏻☺️
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Mistery 🤡 I’ll take it too!
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that’s great! 😍
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I love the fog as well. It makes the world feel magical.
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that’s true!
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I like foggy times too. Just don’t like to travel in the fog. Funny as I write this it is early morning here in California, and where I live it is a foggy morning. 🙂🙂
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yeah, it can be quite hazardous driving in a foggy weather, but walking is really enjoyable! ☺️
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I love walking in foggy weather, it honestly can feel so relaxing sometimes!!
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so true! especially when there are no people around ✨
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the best thing about fog is this mysterious silence that comes along with it. we’re so used to live in a noise polluted atmosphere, it is stunning when all of the sudden all this city civilization racket stops and you start hearing the nature. that is a real charm.
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agree! today kind of reminded me of the first days of quarantine, when everywhere was empty and silent, I enjoyed that to be honest!
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la nebbia ha il suo fascino, nel mistero che avvolge il paesaggio che ci circonda ognuno nasconde i suoi pensieri, le sue mille sensazioni.
Molto bello il tuo modo di descrivere questi attimi.. 😉
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You take stunning pictures Ann Mary! 🍂👏
In Bulgaria here in my city is the fogy weather too. Hot tea with breakfast are beautiful at this time of the day.💕
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thank you! you live in a very beautiful country! and yes, tea is perfect for this time of the year😄
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I felt lost in a beautiful bland while reading this! I loved how descriptive and imaginative this was. The photos are gorgeous as well!💕
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thanks so much for your kind words 🥰
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Of course!
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*beautiful world
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Mist.
Like fog rolling in from the sea.
Like all those billions of things that lived once behind these eyes,
daring to be known…
and to believe in this one voice who held them.
Like those billions of worlds not yet registered,
hiding in small rooms
where people try to stay ahead of the rent
and build a big enough stretch of sanctuary to get their head back together…
figure out what it is they want to say.
I’ve met so many people lately
who draw such perfect pictures of the world,
and all its flaws.
I miss the beauty of mist and possibility
and things that dare to be lost
and wrong
and invisible
and forgotten…
Things that dare to be something else.
(Sorry… a mix of the various moods I am currently experiencing, the mix of posts I have just read – including your “war is over” post – and a sense of yearning that still hasn’t found a fogbank big enough…
Enjoyed the post, both the words and the pictures)
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thanks a lot! and your poem is really beautiful, well done!
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A lovely woman who loves rain and fog, does excellent photography and writes fantastic prose poetically. Ahh, the wonders of the world. 😉
Love your blog. c.a.
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aww, thanks so much for your kind words! it really means much to me!😄😄
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Thank you for sharing. Those photos in particular are wonderful!
I love misty days too, and hearing rain on rooftops. ☔
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thanks a lot! Yes it’s really relaxing 🌧
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