Fogust Reverie - August 6, 2012

Finding my inner reality closely matching external conditions, I've decided to succumb to the fog and settle in, like the redwoods, to let the thickness move through and around me without trying to understand it. I did not think it was possible to slow down this much, do so little, and yet still have external time move on. Is this how redwoods have felt for centuries? 

On a fog walk, I was once again reminded how colors can be intensified in this diffuse light, without white reflections, as a vivid gladiolus plant reached out toward me.

Glad in Fog - digital painting