While enroute to another location in Adirondack State Park I looked through an opening in the forest and saw this moody scene.
It immediately evoked an emotion of loneliness as this island was alone shrouded in a sea of fog.
Shortly after photographing this scene the fog lifted and my lonely island was joined by hundreds more. So much so, that they blended together into a mighty forest.
On foggy mornings, all of the Northeast is full of mysterious little spots like this waiting to be discovered. The trick is, you have to be there innthe fog or like my little island they will be hidden from view.
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