Somehow

Here I go again I slack a bit and then I make up for it the day before class and work extra hard. What is wrong with me? Well at least I am getting it done right? I need to write three more posts before my last class tomorrow morning, luckily I wrote two of them in my scribbler a long time ago that were supposed to go into my blog and somehow didn't make it. So here it goes:

I am at the Port Campus on an early Saturday afternoon and I wish I had a camera or even a video camera (although I don't like them) to document what I am seeing, then edit it to make a time lapse like many scenes on the Planet Earth series. The sky outside is very gray, the water reflects the colour of the sky and the muted landscape of George's Island and Dartmouth seem to be sandwiched between the air and water. There is an incredibly thick fog, I haven't seen; or at least noticed something like this in a long time. The fog is rushing in from the sea into the harbour, everything is being white washed, now everything is gone! I can only see some ripples of water and ducks a few feet away, if I look closely I can catch a blur of some land shapes seeking through. It's strange; my depth perception is gone and all that I am aware of is the building that I am in. The water go go on forever as far as I know, or it could stop just a few feet in front of the building. My world seems to have become smaller or larger, the only thing that constrains my perception is what I remember or what (I think) I know. It looks like I am stuck in the middle of a marshmallow or whipped cream, I wonder what it would feel or taste like, logically I know but creatively I explore. Have you ever been in a situation or have seen something that makes you imagine the world in a different way? What was it or/ is it and what was it or/ is it like?