Yesterday, fog and rain let us view a dark summer morning in in many ways. Here are a few. The First Baptist Church leaving the scene while the spirits in the Brooklin Cemetery are soothed:
Water lily plants, seemingly holding out their palms to see if the much-needed rain is real:
Small vessels doing what most small vessels do — wait:
A field in its summer whites and yellows: daisies, buttercups, and hawkweed:
Naskeag Harbor, gone:
Beach Roses as sipping cups:
The wet path not taken:
The far-away doe at the edge, thinking that she is unseen:
(Brooklin, Maine)