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fog and fall
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbour and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
"Fog" - Carl Sandburg
Marja-Leena | 27/09/2007 | 6 comments
themes: Being an Artist, Photography
Comments
Brrr!
Posted by: Lucy | 03:03 28 September 2007
I love so many aspects of fog, despite the bone-chilling effect it can have. My favourite passage about fog is from Dickens' Bleak House:http://dickens.ucsc.edu/searchworks/BleakHouse/BH1.html
Posted by: Olga | 07:10 28 September 2007
Nothing else like it really...
Posted by: Tall Girl | 10:13 28 September 2007
Thanks for dropping by so faithfully, all of you! Fogs create some interesting moods, and Dickens really played that up - thanks for the link, Olga!
Posted by: marja-leena | 15:23 28 September 2007
How good to see that poem by Carl Sandburg which I haven't read for at least 50 years! It used to be a favourite.
Posted by: Joe Hyam | 08:59 03 October 2007
Oh, that's great, Joe!
Posted by: marja-leena | 15:11 03 October 2007