It was a misty fine rain changing direction and force along the way–a Saturday afternoon in rural North Carolina; a stop along Route 95, heading south. The fog lasted all day and settled down like a shroud, touching the ground in all directions and just laying there. Visibility was poor, and the auto wipers were unsure what to do.
These rickety, ghostly plants seemed to be at home in this setting. It was as if they might have a story to tell.
Paul Goldfinger, Editor @Blogfinger
Nuns and Michel Bell from the World Premier Cast Recording: “Alma Redemptoris Mater” from Showboat.
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