Is It Halloween Yet?
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No filter smoke photos I took at twilight the other day.
Meet me in the fog.
Kapelle im Morgen Nebel > eine Szene von Harry Potter oder Herr der Ringe?
Chappell in the morning mist > scene from Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings?
The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
-Carl Sandburg (“Fog”- 1916)
My mother’s dream home.
september 13, 2020.
Mentally I’m in a cozy but modern cabin in the middle of the woods somewhere safe, with somebody I love but they’re asleep because it’s barely 5:30am so I make us some coffee and put on some toast I then play soft indie folk music low enough for me to hear, it’s foggy outside but the sun starts to peek through the mist and it’s drizzling from last night’s storm, I grab the blanket that’s on the couch and let it fall over my shoulders, there’s enough coffee for me now, I pour it into my favorite mug. I grab my sketchbook and pencils that were previously sitting on the shelf that’s on the way to the living room and I sit near the huge glass windows that allow me to savor the view of the tall trees, I smile… it’s a nice day.
dusk on a farm in canada
fog + golf course = silent hill