I took out my dog yesterday morning to the backyard. It was still and covered with fog for the last two days. The little chirps of the birds and the noises from the squirrels though I could not see them.

What a perfect storm of things coming together - the right temperature, humidity, cloud cover, rarity of sunlight all working in concert to create this magical wonderland. A combination of sights and sounds. It transported me to a place that I am normally not at. But sucked in the joy of that moment, though for a few minutes.

Nothing can beat nature for its magical creations. Every day. Though we are often blind to it.

Perfection. Heaven.