Mist

It is the end of June in the North. The weather here has been cooler than what I would consider normal. It is cloudy and cool today and I am wondering what happened to summer. It has vanished into the mist. Mist is a wonderful gift to me. It's almost like snow. I like snow because it covers up everything that is cluttered looking and makes the whole world look settled and clean. Mist mutes and softens your view, it hovers around the trees and blurs colors. Today is one of those days. I want to kind of wrap myself up in the mist and see if it will mute the chaos and noise. Both inside and out