Every season has it’s beauty with its own set of feelings.
Foggy mornings create an aesthetic of peace for me. Lifting my head up off the pillow this morning I saw one of my many favorite scenes outside. 
Happily announcing, “Oh it’s foggy today. I think I’ll get up now”… knowing where the best spot would be.
In my special little office, I perched myself on top of my stool and watched the fog sitting heavily between the trees. Nothing much happened except for me exhaling and the morning light becoming brighter. This was not to be missed.