
My daughter took this photo of Coit Tower enveloped by morning fog. It reminds me of Carl Sandburg’s poem Fog.
The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

My daughter took this photo of Coit Tower enveloped by morning fog. It reminds me of Carl Sandburg’s poem Fog.
The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
Hauntingly beautiful photo 🙌🏻
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I think so too. There’s something captivating about it.
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Very cool photo! Might make an interesting painting
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Thanks, Tina.
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Great photo…. I bet there is a painting in there somewhere ☺️
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There just might be🤔
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Wonderful shot. Wonder where Erin was standing? Love “peeking through fog” shots- quintessential SF. 😉
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It’s from her office. She arrives really early.
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Beautiful!
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WOW this is absolutely gorgeous!!! ….SO mysterious!!!
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Thanks, April.
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Gorgeous! Xo
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Thanks, Anne.
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Amazing photo…looks like she has her mother’s artistic eye!
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❤️
Leslie
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