I like this metaphor in which a looming shape in the fog evokes a barrier to hope. Â That said, may you be free of looming shapes in the fog and anything standing in the way of hope.
‘It loomed through the fog like a great barrier to hope.’
Source: Elizabeth Gaskell, North and South (London: John Murray, 1925), p. 75
Photo credit: René Reichelt
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