*thin silver threads

Spiderwebs.

When they are full of tiny water drops,

reflecting the mild light of a misty fall morning,

they appear like a true masterpiece to me.

Pure, transient perfection.

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*morning mist

The greatest joy,

to wander in the morning mist

that envelops everything out there

and reveals thousands of flimsy silver threads

connecting everything.

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*inside

The succulent in the second picture is from dear Lotte in Belgium. At first, it didn’t grow very well, but after a summer in the greenhouse, it looks vibrant!

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*outside

Misty days alternate with clear, windy ones. It smells like snow, but we haven’t had any yet.

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