The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
When I woke up this morning we were enveloped in fog.
I grabbed the camera and snapped off a few pictures.
Blessings,
Ellen
"To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven." ~ Ecclesiastes 3:1
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Love the pictures! I really enjoy the mysterious-ness of fog.
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