I woke early to capture some photos on Hampstead Heath. I was struck by the breathtaking beauty of the mist rolling through the land creating another place i could imagine i could step through...and yet when i tried it was elusive always several paces away from me. Yet I was aware of the clarity of the place i was stood in although in although surrounded by mist.....sometimes the Liminal is like that, clear glimpses through the confusion.
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