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I’ve stumbled on the side
of twelve misty mountains.

—Bob Dylan

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In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.

—Robert Green Ingersoll

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It was as though
the air had dreamed
houses and steeples and trees
out of its own shadowy substance
fantastically.

—Florence Edsall

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After fifty years of tracking clouds
I’ve become cold rain upon my life.
How odd to see the mist so clearly.

—Braided Creek

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So I'm packing my bags
for the misty mountains.

—Led Zeppelin

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Fog rolling over San Francisco

San Francisco fog

Karl the Fog

NYC rolling fog timelapse

Fog

Mist

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