The fog wrapped itself around the trees and blanketed the ground. The moist gray mist insulated the morning, causing a quiet stillness, for at least a few moments, as I went about my daily chores. The sky and the ground seemed as one, as I walked over to the barn. The cool crispness reminded me that summer is waning. Only a handful of days left until Autumn is officially here.
Feeling the movement of time, strongly today. My thoughts etched with memories, and curious about the future. Wondering in my wandering through time.
“Not all those who wander are lost” J.R.R Tolkien