Tuesday, April 8


Fog unfurled along the low banks of the river this morning.

I actually stopped to take some pictures!

Mist always has a magical feel to it, as though it were a current carrying everyone's secret whispers, and that, if you pulled it around you like a blanket, it would protect you from the world.

It is so rare to see such heavy fog for so long in Edmonton, Alberta. Ours is usually a dry climate. Perhaps that is why it has such a feel of magic for me, born and raised here.

That being said, mist is generally pretty cool.

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