Grass in Morning Mist

I came to the meadow while it was still dark, to catch the moment the mist softens the light so much that the blades of grass look like an ink drawing with a hint of warm color in the background. It was one of the first prints I put up for sale, and all twenty five copies sold. Since it is a numbered edition, I have no plans for a reprint, so the image stays only in those twenty five homes it has already reached.