Bellingham mornings

November 17, 2008 at 11:53 pm (Discoveries, Journaling) (, , )

I think one of my favorite things about Bellingham (there are a few, so bare with me) are the foggy mornings. I love mornings (like this one) where the air is so thick with fog I can’t see the mountains outside my window. I love watching it slowly roll away, until just patches of it remain in the pockets of the mountains. It looks like the setting for a Lord of the Rings-esque movie, so magical and mysterious. I like to think of all the creatures that must exist when there’s fog–creatures that couldn’t possibly exist unless the air is that thick, and when it clears, they vanish back into the unknown. I think they look like some cross between sheepdogs and sea anemones.

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