When I Have No Words





I think it is time to admit that I've been experiencing some sort of writer's block here.  It's as if I open my mouth to speak and no sound comes out.  

I don't know if it has something to do with an essay I have been struggling to write for a few months.  Sometimes when I am writing elsewhere, I can't write here, too.  


 
Momentarily this morning, I considered letting this space go, and it hasn't been the first time.  But even in the quiet times, even when I'm stuck, it's comforting to come here and kick around.

The fog excites me; maybe it provided inspiration for a few words and pics today.  Be back soon, I hope.