For weeks I’ve moaned about the relentless greyness, then this morning we had fog, and I loved it…
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Perverse…
Tag: fog
Foggy…
Yesterday morning was foggy. I rather enjoy fog in the woods, it’s eerie, otherworldly. In these conditions, my mind easily conjures faeries…
Later, when I was flicking through the photos I’d taken, I couldn’t help being struck by their graphic quality – the picture above is merely cropped, nothing else, – but to me it looks like a pencil and charcoal study on a textured watercolour paper.
And this is where I was walking.
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Dreaming In Stitches 