I love the mornings. You ever notice that people are nicer? The workers at Stewarts are friendlier, drivers are more patient and less agressive and generally there is a sense of calm.
I could have slept another hour or two but I wanted to take advantage of the beautiful morning and the early fog. My images today are an attempt to capture the quiet morning. Perhaps there is even a sense of loneliness about the morning. The untouched field and the empty railroad track seem to be waiting for visitors, someone or something to utilize the space.