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August 25, 2018 § 7 Comments
day emerged leisurely from its foggy sleep
Tagged: emergence, fog, leaning, leisure, morning, outdoors, river, river bank, sleep, tree, waking
Frightening, and beautiful. Sent from my iPad
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What a cool image — in every sense of the word. It’s been so scorching hot here, fog hasn’t had a chance.
Beautiful!
I like the analogy. I often have to emerge from a foggy sleep myself.
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Frightening, and beautiful. Sent from my iPad
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What a cool image — in every sense of the word. It’s been so scorching hot here, fog hasn’t had a chance.
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Beautiful!
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I like the analogy. I often have to emerge from a foggy sleep myself.
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🙂
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