There's nothing more beautiful to me than a very early autumn morning when the mist lies heavy on the land, and silence is broken only by the sound of awakening birds. The beauty takes one's breath away, and it's as if the timelessness of it leaves you in touch with all who came before and all who are yet to come, aware that you're a link in the endless chain of life. A sort of peace just settles over me. I created this piece some time ago, but each time I revisit it I'm reminded of the beauty of misty mornings and contentment. Thank you for stopping by!