Published January 12, 2009
So I was thinking about what to name this post/photo, and I thought of Misty Morning. Then I realized that sounded familiar. I remembered I have a magnet on my refrigerator that says this:
Well of course it doesn’t. Why would it? Why do I have that on my fridge? I don’t anymore. It’s in the trash.
Misty usually makes me think more about possibility and promise than cloudiness.
At least it did early one recent morning when I saw these oak trees while driving over from the Central Coast of CA to interstate 5.