It’s another strange time here in Brooklyn. The temperature dips and dives like a bird in flight, sultry and spring-like one moment, cold and damp the next; warm rain one evening, sleet and snow the next. A morning walk finds the rest of the city vanished in a thick fog, not even the ghosts of buildings visible through the milky haze. It’s here in that haze where I find myself lingering... Here’s some more (US) morning mellow.

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Llarks - Ancestors
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Full story in the alt text. #NMM #Day927 #dubbedout #shadowed #stately