Photo by Ivan Obolensky
The weather at this time of year reminds me of the poem by Carl Sandburg:
Fog
The fog comes on little cat feet.
It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
Beautiful image!
Thank you Laura!
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Beautiful image!
Thank you Laura!