FOG
“I like the muted sounds, the shroud of grey, and the silence that comes with fog.”
— Om Malik
Sometimes the fog sneaks up and sometimes I seek it.
To step out of my car into the silence is always sublime.
A familiar place is transformed into mystery.
I find peace in the quiet of the moment, connected with nature. It feels like the photographs are there waiting for me to take them. And so I do, when I can, on certain days in certain seasons, when the fog settles around us.
Pitcher Lane Fog
Fog Field Red Hook, New York
REd Barn Fog
Curve
"Reduce Speed Ahead"
Pitcher Lane Fog Saplings
Two Trees, Greig Farm Fog
Hudson River Island Fog
