Sunday, 25 November 2012

Day 156: Fog

Woke up today to a misty outside: a fuzzy blanket of fog obscuring everything.

I love fog! It's so Christmassy. And it adds a strange veneer to ordinary days and surroundings, coats them in mystery, and even magic. Everything looks different. Like things are waiting to be discovered again.

Fog - Carl Sandburg

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.


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  2. You are not a product of your circumstances. You are a product of your decisions.


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