Dream State

 

    

Last night a fog rolled in to town. I went out and took a few pictures. It was so quiet. Every once in a while a car rolled through. Then it went back to silence. 

It was like the scene in Twilight Zone. It felt like anything could walk out of the fog. 

Lately, things have been crazy. My mother passed away, the semester has started, and I've been trying to be a little bit more social. Getting out of bed is hard. Been sleeping more, and I suppose dreaming more. This foggy streetscape seems like it belongs in my dreams. 

Maybe my Mom would walk out of the fog. That would be startling, but kinda nice too. 

When I go over to her house now, it actually feels comforting. At some point the house will have to change, but for now it's nice to still feel like her little world still exists down the street.