We had a cold night here, and the morning started off with
an icy mist, but it was wonderful to watch the sun rising though
it, and later to see the wisps of mist blowing across the Rhine.
For Art Journal Journey, Indian summer, I have a quick and simple spread in my 2nd New journal, with a painted background and stamps from Seven Gypsies and unknown.
It's strange looking out of the window and seeing that the world has
been swallowed by the mist:
The sun rose up though the mist, it looked rather spooky:
Down at the Rhine the wisps of mist were dancing over the water:
This seagull was making a noise about something:
The people I spoke to were all delighted with the strange and misty
I watched the leaves spiraling slowly down from the trees:
I am happy I was able to take photos of the lovely morning!
Have a great day you all, take care,
and thanks a lot for coming by!