
Cove Island Park. 7:30 a.m. March 25, 2025. Check out the fog here.
Post title from Roisín O’Donnell’s Nesting: A Novel (Algonquin Books, February 18, 2025)
I can't sleep…

Cove Island Park. 7:30 a.m. March 25, 2025. Check out the fog here.
Post title from Roisín O’Donnell’s Nesting: A Novel (Algonquin Books, February 18, 2025)
mystery
Very!
Ethereal to say the least
Yes!
Beauty in the light. Both the absence and arrival of it. No one captures it the way you do.
Thank you!
Looks just like our place here. Thick as pea soup.
Oh, I’m certain yours is thicker and longer lasting!
Yes, lots of days like that this spring.
A mysterious vibe. Really like it.
Thank you!
Lovely shots!
Thank you!
I like photos from/in the fog, but I don’t like it personally. My hair plays havoc, my eyesight is nil, it’s frightening. Got lost several times in fog – it’s no fun. But your series is magnificent and hopefully, as beth said it, ethereal…. I couldn’t stand whole days on end with heavy fog. Great title too!
Thank you Kiki!
I was very jealous seeing your photos and Cara’s from the Cove that morning.
Love the shrowd fog provides. Allowes me to stay in my own little world. In my head that is.
Thanks Sawsan. It was one of those incredible mornings….