Like a Thought Trying to Form Itself

“Under the thinning fog the surf curled and creamed, almost without sound, like a thought trying to form itself on the edge of consciousness.”
Raymond Chandler, The Big Sleep

Fog in front of my house, Richardson, Texas

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