This is one of my favourite photographs.
Fog in the valley
An hour after I took this photo the valley sparkled in the light.
The sun had hit the landscape erasing away all signs of the fog.
Leaving only blue mountains, green trees and sparkling water.
From mysterious to the known.
For humans, as the fog clears, the brain sharpens.
Bringing into focus that which is real.
The underlying truth that lies below the mists.
On a totally different note.
I found the cure for not touching your face with your hands.
Rub a bit of pain relief cream onto a sore aching joint. In this case my knee.
Forget to wash your hands and 15 minutes later rub your eyes.
I haven’t touched my face all day.