Yesterday I really was dissatisfied with the photographer myself - sometimes the nature is just so much more than the image. Thus I was even more grateful with the kind comments and favs I found following my blip. Thank you, you are incredibly encouraging. With a load of new energy, there I was again at seven in the morning, studying the forms and light the mist and the rising sun would make this time. This really is the season of morning mist.

I got hooked by the cobwebs again, the details that would really require a tripod instead of handheld. So I went for the second last image, the golden snail who, if I'm right, made his first existence in my journal.

Take care.