3 commentaires:

Anonyme a dit…

Et dans la pénombre, l'homme avança.

Bauta a dit…

Excelent Pix!

Simon Stargazer III a dit…

Makes me think of this poem I recently wrote... though I wish I could find a pix with real tendrils of fog.


San Francisco… On The Bay



It’s spooky on a surreally foggy night, or early morning

When the misty tendrils of fog hug the lamp posts and

Wetly kiss your cheek in passing.



Such unexpectedly cool passion

Is serendipitously transient,

Reminiscent of the fog

Creeping in on cats paws.



Jim Haworth AKA Simon Stargazer III