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volcano fog
My favorite kind of weather is fog. I don’t see it often, which is definitely part of the attraction. But I like the way it envelopes everything, softening the edges and the noise, giving away to mystery.
And so while it was a shame that we didn’t get to the the magnificent lava fields stretching out below us, I did appreciate my moments with the fog. It felt a little bit like seeing an old friend.
on the side of Mt. Etna, Sicily
photographed 2.6.2025
in front of all this beauty
A lighthouse up the hill behind me, and the north Atlantic way down there, shrouded in the fog. It was lovely.
Cape Forchu Lighthouse
Cape Forchu, Nova Scotia
photographed 8.3.2015
Dancing Fog
Maybe you already knew this, but it was news to me: if you shoot fog against a street light have an exposure in the range of three seconds, apparently you can capture the movement of the fog.
Or maybe the street light was possessed by demons.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 1.24.2021
The Gist
Why, yes. That graffiti is exactly what you think it is.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 1.23.2021
Delicious treats (and fog)
Over dinner the night before, we chatted with a lovely women who was from Church Point. She strongly urged us to visit the town, which is famous for its church. And, of course, the side hustle of snacks is probably equally important.
Church Point, Nova Scotia
photographed 7.29.2015
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