I almost missed this shot.
Driving to work through the fog yesterday morning, I just couldn't get over how beautiful the trees up on Beverly Boulevard appeared in the soft, fog-diffused light.
I kept missing wonderful shot after wonderful shot as I hurried along - until I finally just whipped out my phone, clicked, and hoped for the best.
This picture doesn't really do it justice. The trees were like ghosts in the distance. Colors were muted. Everything seemed so peaceful.
I'm glad we occasionally have mornings like this.