The fog of Uncertainty

For days now I am greeted in the early am with layers of fog.  It sets my morning in a way that allows me to move in an unfettered way.  There's a freedom attached to the fog.  It holds what it is to come and for the few morning hours…

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A Fog Calling

I had been missing the fog horn lately and was surprised how much it shaped my early mornings.  Soon, as the end of June came and well into July and now early August -- the fog has appeared front and center and I knew it was time to note its…

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