Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Stow Lake, Sun, Fog

Walking back to my car after a recent visit to the de Young and the Post Impressionism exhibit, the fog rolled in from the Pacific and I happened to have my camera at hand, my eyes open.

"Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we will not find it."
Ralph Waldo Emerson

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