Tuesday, August 20, 2013

foggy morning

A fog worthy of Sherlock Holmes ...

A fog as plump as Victoria's bloomers ...

A fog silent as honesty ...

A fog where lost and found dissolve ...

It's foggy this morning ... wide-screen foggy.


  1. I notice you're turning into a romantic poet in your dotage old son. So being a grumbler myself, i'm curious if you find it more satisfying than the grumble or the noodle?

  2. Charlie -- In my dotage, I think I am more willing to admire a wider variety of stuff floating in the river. Fiction is easier than fact -- and I have been rightly accused of being a Romantic -- but sometimes the sheer fun of what's easy takes command.

  3. I wish for you significant fun, for my own personal pleasure.