Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Our Summer of Fog

The fog, only absent for three days, continues to sneak back at every turn. In the distance, one can hear the drone of the foghorn muffled and diffused -- much like the fog itself. It harps in the back of your mind like a subtle thought, some chore written on your list of things to do and then stashed in your back pocket to be considered another time.

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