Not much remained. Patches of grass gracing the muddy land. Skeletons of trees long fallen and gone. The fog settled in nicely. Finding itself a perfect home. A place where the eerie silence offers peace and yet allows for a disconcerting chill. A haunting vibe of what once was. Not much remained on this land. Even the ravens have long moved on. Not much remained. Nothing more than the ghosts of those long-lost and gone.
The remnants of my brain. It is amazing sometimes what is hidden there. This picture…it’s actually from Yellowstone. An area around Old Faithful….Old faithful. Yeah. That story is still yet to come.
Have a beautiful day and tomorrow.
Montana Rose Photography