Ragtag Daily Prompt: Fog

Adriana was gliding smoothly on the water in the little skiff. She’d found it moored on edge of the reflecting pool. It was a pretty thing with white paint, festooned with small artificial blossoms. Although she’d never done it before, she found it easy to maneuver with the single, gilded paddle. “People at Court are about as genuine as these flowers.” She giggled.

“Ho there!” She heard the voice before she saw its source. It was difficult to discern the other edge of the pool because of the morning fog.

“It’s only le comte des Deux Chats, but you may call me GarGar.”

Cee’s Black and White Photo Challenge: Clouds

When I was a child, my understanding of fog was framed thus: the clouds were simply coming down from the sky to visit us on the ground. Then there’s that horribly cloying song, written my Joni Mitchell and sung by Judy Collins, Both Sides Now. At any rate, here is my beloved Weems Creek on a foggy morning for Cee’s Black and White Challenge.Weems foggy 2 bw

Granny Shot It WWE: October 17, 2019

Morning fog over Weems Creek, Annapolis Maryland. October 14, 2019 The only editing that I performed was a quick auto smart fix using PhotoShop. [control-alt-m] This is my entry for today’s WWE Challenge.

#Granny Shot It #Water Water Everywhere #WWE