Monday morning started with a layer of fog over the salt marsh, the moisture rising slowly after extremely high tides over the weekend, the water illuminated by bright sunshine. I love these mornings, they are full of mystery and foreshadowing of more quiet times…
I recently found this poem by Jonathan Lockwood Huei and was reminded of it today:
“Sometimes we need the fog
To remind ourselves
That all of life
Is not
Black and white.”
Wishing you all a contemplative Monday. Best wishes, Anna
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