The ghostly suggestion of a building – or is it a trick of the imagination? – lurks behind a stand of teasel.

The ghostly suggestion of a building – or is it a trick of the imagination? – lurks behind a stand of teasel.

Fog softens the outline and detail of a nearby bush.

Trees in the distance, wreathed in morning fog.

The sun rises to illuminate a fieldscape gently softened by light fog.

Normally this young tree is lost against a busy, busy background of trees, bush, fields. A very foggy morning gives it the opportunity to be the focus of attention.

I reviewed some of my photos with Faye. She suggested that I revisit this tree and capture it through the seasons. A wonderful idea. So, a Fall portrait.
