Good morning!
We have a foggy Sunday on our hands. Sometimes I like the blur. It has softer edges, it leaves more to the imagination. Even though I know what’s behind the mist, I still like imagining it could be something else entirely. A Viking encampment? Snow-capped mountains? An elephant sanctuary?
Put on your shoes and join me by the shore. We can admire the mist together.
“The spirit-world around this world of sense
Floats like an atmosphere, and everywhere
Wafts through these earthly mists and vapours dense
A vital breath of more ethereal air.”—Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Take as many breaths as you need.
Onwards,
Clara
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July 7, 2024