Tug engine’s deep thrum
Horn pierces embracing fog
Red right return
In response to Jennifer Nicole Wells One Word Photo Challenge: Foggy
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path.
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August 9, 2015 at 8:35 pm
Nice. The image, and the imagery.
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August 9, 2015 at 9:00 pm
Thank you.
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August 9, 2015 at 9:34 pm
The is beautiful. So mysterious. I feel like a pirate ship will emerge from the fog any minute.
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August 9, 2015 at 9:47 pm
Yes! A ghost pirate ship! It was that kind of evening.
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August 10, 2015 at 9:46 am
😀
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August 15, 2015 at 7:32 pm
You calm me and stir things all at once here, DE. Oh, the action on those waters must be something, indeed.
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August 15, 2015 at 7:38 pm
Oooh, interesting comment here. Thank you. The light in the fog that evening was “other worldly”.
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August 15, 2015 at 7:44 pm
It’s a feeling, is what it is, DE, a mood.
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