The Knowing

I can't tell you what it is - exactly - about the morning fog that I so love.

Perhaps - it's the sense of vast and endless possibility. That there is no beginning...and no end.

Perhaps - it's the stillness....the quiet.

Perhaps - it's that feeling of being all alone in the world. I can't see them...so that - surely - they can't see me.

Perhaps - it's that moment before the world has wakened and stirred. That moment when there is no one there to remind me of what is expected...of who I'm supposed to be.

Perhaps - it's in that state of somewhere between what was and what is yet to be...between yesterday and tomorrow...between the known and the not yet.

Perhaps it's here - in the foggy now - that I know just exactly who I am and what.

Comments

[Susan]

I love a good foggy shot! Such great atmosphere!

[honey]

perhaps, it allows for all of the above and even more. there is something wonderful about ambiguity. your image speaks to the place i love most.

[JMS*]

Une très esthétique utilisation du brouillard et une cadrage parfait !

[Ginnie]

I like the word "ambiguity" for this image and that there is always the "perhaps" with fog.