I have always been fascinated by spider webs. Nothing makes them stand out better than fog.

I am in a cloud. Sitting on the porch. Listening to last night’s rain dripping from the trees.

Along the porch railing are dozens of glistening spider webs. They are blowing in the breeze, but the drops are clinging to their threads.

This is what peace looks like.

Wet webs on the porch on an October morning.

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