"The fog creeps in on little cat feet"...
(Carl Sandberg)
and leaves you misty,
bogged down
wondering where it begins and ends...
A confab of government vehicles, red and poised for a slow up, down by the overhead.
But I like this quote...
The fog is like a cage without the key...(E. Wurtzel)
Who's getting out today....
It's the sun that breaks the routine.
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2 comments:
Some fantastic fog pics here Nina - you have a painter's eye!
Thanks Sheila! Nice of you to say :-)
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