I had my evening run, as usual, and it was getting extremely foggy all of a sudden. Lights became directional but softly diffused, the scenery shifted into a film noir set, so I could not wait to get home to grab my camera and head back out. It started out as a test session for my new lens, but developed into a short photo essay with the fog - unfortunately - lifting too fast and people rushing home before the curfew.
Zugló by Night
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