01/09/2026
There is something about mist that reveals a whole other world.
My goodness, how many spiders are there in a field?!
Suddenly every web is there, catching the light, strung between grasses and glowing with tiny drops of water. Lines I would normally never notice become impossible to miss.
I love that about mist. It makes the unseen visible.
For a little while, an ordinary field becomes something completely different — full of delicate lines, hidden details and a thousand tiny things quietly going about their business.