Fog

Autumn: Season of fog and pallid fruitlessness*. The fields haven't been very fruitful this year and the farmers are not happy. The poor yield has pushed grain prices up, so there is some small comfort there. Currently it looks too wet to put next year's seed into the ground.


This was the scene in the village a few days ago. No sunlight, no shadows. No distinct outlines. But this is good. You can't buy lighting like this.



Sorry about the f in fog.

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