November, along the country lane: the fog is coming …
It’s raining. The window is steamy, so with fingers I take off a bit of moisture and look at my favorite tree: some apples are ripe. After the rain will collect some for breakfast.
Vitaleta Chapel, in a summer morning in Val d’Orcia (Tuscany, Italy): the fog away makes uncertain the horizon profile: tells us that today will be hot.