Monday, December 31, 2007

December 31, 2007 Fog Comes in on Frozen Cat Feet (study/

This morning's walk revealed another amazing light. The yellow sun fighting through a frozen fog was my treat. Unfortunately (or maybe it's fortunately) I had forgotten my camera so I had to play the memory game. It's hard to see but I even used my silver pastels. The scene made me think of one of my favorite poems.
Fog by Carl Sandburg
THE fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Great title!! Happy New Year!