Sometimes you are on a road trip, sitting in the back seat of a car, absentmindedly snapping away on a camera phone trying to capture a good picture of the fall foliage.  But then the windows fog up and suddenly everything is blurry.

You keep taking pictures anyway.  The resulting photos are kind of magical, like something out of an Impressionist painting.



May unexpected magic find you this week.

xo, with goodness and grace.