Sunday, January 22, 2017

The fog comes on little cat feet

The fog comes 
on little cat feet. 

It sits looking 
over harbor and city 
on silent haunches 
and then moves on.

"Fog" by Carl Sandburg


The fog crept into town this weekend. Here are a few photos of the spectacle:









A heron stood watch from atop one of the Civil War bridge piers.

And this seagull seemed befuddled by it all.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love these photos .....some how they seem peaceful in the midst of all this turmoil in our town.

Thank you.

Watcher said...

You're right about the calmness of fog; reminds me, though, of the fogginess surrounding council and school board decisions.

Anonymous said...

Agreed, thanks

Anonymous said...

Yes the board and council are down to zero visibility on the transparency scale.

Anonymous said...

Oh I can't wait to see the Storage Units on Front Street.
If HARB passed this then guess what, all my home alterations wi) be done after dark!
Ridiculous!