Finding anything of photographic interest will be a challenge as we enter the grey zone. The light is gone, the entire landscape smothered by a thick and oppressive cloud cover. The sky is dark and grey, the snow is dirty. Well, actually the snow all melted yesterday in a wierd January thunderstorm!
We live on the remembered beauty of the hoarfrost, and the promise of a pristine snowfall or the fragile beauty of a ice storm.
But for now we hunker down and sit under the dark pall.
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The fog has its own beauty. It was foggy here in Virginia Beach yesterday and last night thunderstorms. No snow in sight.
Ah, but I love your foggy road picture; it has a certain mystique to it. Somewhere in my college pictures collection, I think I have a photo of a foggy night from a lighted porch that simply thrills my soul. I may have to dig it up sometime soon.
Funny, I woke up to a morning that was gray, misty and shrouded in fog. I thought how beautiful! It is a beauty all it's own indeed. Mysterious and soothing.
I was taking photos on New Year's day in a light fog and overcast skies and when I processed the photos it struck me that the lighting was nature's light box. A great time to experiment.
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ps. My posting tomorrow 'features' your site for Today's Pick.
John
Dreary! Nice black and white color photo though.
Damp and dreary but pretty nonetheless!
Wonderful photo!
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