light There is a perfectly still moment right before dawn, when the sun gathers itself & then steps into the dark world & everything is so filled with light that any doubts from that long night are barely a memory. It is the way of all things that the night ends & the light returns. The light always returns.
- storypeople
Friday, 16 January 2015
feather ruffling...
pukeko ruffling its feathers at Coolart wetlands, Somers...
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