Driving to work this morning, not the perfect way to spend a Sunday morning but I don't mind, when I saw a gentle mist hanging in the parklands... of course I had to stop and try and capture it (no one seem to notice I was 5 minutes late arriving)
I don't ask for the meaning of the song of a bird or the rising of the sun on a misty morning. There they are, and they are beautiful.
Pete Hamill
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