Night Fog

Like a phantom lover, the Night Fog embraces our cottage in the woods.  In the morning,  we see the damp trails of his feet on our porch.  The chairs where we love to sit with our morning coffee are covered with fog-prints, and we smile and place a blanket down upon which to sit.  He lingers at the tops of “our” trees, and drips a blessing off of the eaves into our coffee cups! We love this precious Night Fog lover as he nourishes our souls along with the glorious redwoods.