Fog is a feature often missing from my New Mexico photos. So in Washington state I was thrilled to have a morning on a foggy beach – the light is so different, so soft. In the distance I saw some trees almost silhouetted against the fog. But there was a blocky building of some sort right in the middle. Not appealing. Until I got closer.
This was the most amazing tank (or whatever) – gorgeous rust and holes.
I didn’t really get a good photo of the trees – I was infatuated with the tank.