Sometimes the little dramas in life are hidden from sight. Wait for the right conditions and the thespians magically appear
The Actors on the Dais
The misty morning murk tenaciously held its ghostly grip on the heavily shrouded seaside bay, suffocating the view both far and near. But for a distant, despondent-sounding plaintiff sough emanating from a hidden watercraft announcing its presence, the air held no voice and all was still.
Then the brume lifted like a colossal curtain that had veiled a great stage and the actors on the dais were exposed in plain sight.
~ Anecdote and Sea Otter capture, The Actors on the Dais © Jerry L. Ferrara