A solitary man clad in a heavy, dark wool coat lingers on a slick, muddy rural path, his posture still as he peers into the dense, swirling fog that cloaks rolling hills beyond. The damp coat fibers catch subtle beads of moisture, while his breath forms faint, ghostly puffs that mingle with the low, whispering mist. Under an overcast, muted sky, the landscape dissolves into soft gradients of grey and mossy green, the horizon line fading into a nearly white haze. Captured from waist height with a slight, unsteady tilt, the iPhone's grain softens shadows and renders a faint glow from a concealed sun above; the scene hums with the quiet drip of condensation and a distant crow’s solitary call. Generous negative space surrounds him, amplifying the hush of early morning solitude—mistbound reverie, shot on iPhone