In A Fog







In my mind I am here, on the breakwater. The lonesome sound of seagulls overhead, thick fog and the early promise of a warm day. Shades of grey enveloping me like an old friend. A thermos of coffee beside me and ancient boulders beneath. Connected.

All images ยฉ Karen McRae

49 thoughts on “In A Fog

  1. These are overwhelmingly powerful [just looked up an saw that Lois used the same word!] – indeed they are. I hope you will have a chance to have prints of them up on wall with loads of space around them!

  2. These are getting better and better! It’s almost as if you are in a plane, flying over, looking down..wonderful sense of wild space..

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