“Fear death? - to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face.” - Robert Browning
Yes, I do have a fascination with fogs.
I think its beautiful and poetic in a very creepy way.
My drive to work provides me with ample opportunity to see this magnificent thick cloud of water droplets almost kissing the ground. To top that off, you also see this big ball of light trying to break through.
Just marvelous!
God's finest at work.
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