it's pure delight

There’s nothing like a foggy morning for photography.

Walking around the Spotsylvania Courthouse area, I stop here and there. People ask me about the pictures I’m making.

They warn me about hurricane Florence on her way.

A fine mist of rain coats my skin, but instead of feeling wet, I feel alive.

I feel the goodness of life down to my bones.

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