A quiet myth. A soft reminder.
Lately I’ve been thinking — myth isn’t always something ancient or loud. It doesn’t have to come from temples or thick old books. It’s not always about gods or grand symbols.
Sometimes, it’s a quiet feeling. A fern on the forest floor. Light filtering through the mist. A glimpse of something soft and true — even if you can’t name it.
That’s what Fog & Fern is for me. Not a project, not a persona. But a way to stay close to something I don’t want to lose — the subtle things.
A quiet gaze. A shape that lingers. A line that feels like home.
Fog & Fern lives in between: between silence and story, between the sacred and the everyday, between light and shadow.
It’s a place where I collect moments and meanings — not to explain them, but to hold them gently.
No big meanings. No noise. Just a reminder: some things don’t need to be loud to matter.
Fog & Fern Myth & Mystery in Art, Words & Light 