The Softness of Heart in Morning Mist XII

The ageless field and soft veil of fog become a stage for contemplation. The photograph embodies the duality of strength and gentleness, presence and disappearance. The warm tones echo the pulse of summer’s end, while the mist whispers of cycles beginning anew. As Nietzsche wrote, “One must have chaos in oneself to give birth to a dancing star.” Here, the chaos is softened into mist, birthing lightness and love.