With time and space, most matters of the heart can be resolved. In the midst of healing, the way forward is unclear, as if walking through a fog. Following my move to Vermont, I faced an unknown future in a new landscape. I spent my time in the state’s river valleys and along the shores of Lake Champlain when the air was thick with fog, walking through it despite my discomfort of not being able to see what lie before me. Taking along my Rolleiflex and rolls of color film, I watched for the changes and nuances of light around me, diffused by the atmospheric haze. On these walks, I found I could see my way forward just enough to create a new path and find some peace in the unknown.