Yarn Merchant and the Boxer | Port Townsend WA

During my summer pilgrimages to Port Townsend, I wander aimlessly along my old haunts during the quiet hours of the morning. The morning fog envelops the area like a large, soft box, casting a beautifully diffused light. One foggy morning, as I stood at the old Quincy Street ferry dock, I noticed a lone Boxer, captivated by the bay view. I raised my camera, and at the decisive moment, the yarn merchant appeared, glazing seaward in unison with the Boxer.

Canon EOS 80D and EF-s 18-135 3.5-5.6 IS USM