December 13, 2011
JustLiving Farm
One good thing about frozen fog mornings in December is the sound. The sound of quite frozen fog mornings is unlike anything else. Unlike mornings of snow-covered landscape that encases movement and sound, frozen air allows the wheatgrass to move with the slightest of breeze. 
The grasses dampened rustle plays with the conversation of two chirping birds which mingles with crunching frozen grass below each boot step. Frozen fog, a natural symphony of sorts.
© David B. Bell 2011
Chewing the Cud 
Dave,
I could hear it. Merry Christmas & Happy New Year.
Jimmy P
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Thanks Jimmy! Have a great Christmas! Dave
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I love the ice and fog…have had the opportunity to take some photos of the same here in my part of the world…just beautiful.
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I find it wonderful how different landscapes so often have a similar story to tell. Thanks!
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You’re very welcome, Dave…truly beautiful shots.
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