It’s been very foggy the last few mornings. I love fog. So mysterious. Reminds me of the old film noir movies of the 40’s and 50’s.
And add in the mountains and trees and it becomes so romantic. **sigh**
FOG
The fog comes
on little cat feet.It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Carl Sandburg
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