Low visibility. Early morning.
The colts waiting. Barely discernible ghosts.
All sound dampened. Water dripping off the roofline, despite no rain for a few weeks now. Self watering, at its finest.
Waiting for the farrier can be good. Sometimes. Took the time to catch some images of the farm instead. N. Cal winter – after fall, my favorite season here.
Riding the first morning shift at Starr Vaughn last weekend, it was very dark and foggy too. But here we are, after. The fog more like a smoke screen in the background.