Early Morning Fog, on the Way to Frankfort
Nothing really to note here, other than some early morning fog I encountered while driving Bob’s truck back to Frankfort Sunday morning.
I had a large cup of coffee going, and some music playing through my phone. When I got closer to Frankfort, things started to thicken up.
This is the best photo I got, but doesn’t really do justice to the feeling of buildings almost emerging from nothingness.
It was a solitary drive. Posted here mostly for my own memory, and the sensation of drifting between places, moving along the road.
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