Fog

I love the foggy sacramento mornings. I think I love the fall and winter in Sacramento the most. I love the way the damp ground looks amongs the bare trees. I love the way the fog creeps down drifts among the tall grass and branches alike. I love the dew on the ground, and the chill of the air. It is always so still and so quiet in the mornings when their is fog. I walked outside this morning and it was hte first time it was foggy this season. It gives me such a calm to be out in that weather. I feel quiet, just like my surroundings, like I am walking amongst angels. It is mystic and magical.