Archive: Misty Moisty Morning – October 2004

I woke up to this fascinating fog one October morning last year and the first two lines of this nursery rhyme kept going through my head as I ran around the yard with the

My Mom used to read me this rhyme from a Mother Goose book when I was a child and it stands out in my mind above all others.

I manipulated the color tone on a few of these in Photoshop because I found the affect appealing… beyond that they are more or less unmodified.

As the fog burned off, I snagged a few shots of the fall colors in the trees immediately around the house as well as some dew-laden spider webs.

This is another older set I’ve reformatted to put into the archives as I build up the content here on halfpress.

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