Swing Set in the Mist

I love the fog. I don't know why, but I always have. It seems as if the very air is waiting, breath held, for something astounding to occur....
So wh...
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I love the fog. I don't know why, but I always have. It seems as if the very air is waiting, breath held, for something astounding to occur....
So when I woke up to a thick, thick mist one morning, I HAD to take the camera out for a stroll - which lead me to a small park.
Still. So still. An eerily silent swing set appears in the mist...
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