reflection...
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.
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
Wednesday, 30 September 2015
Sunday, 27 September 2015
Friday, 25 September 2015
Wednesday, 23 September 2015
Monday, 21 September 2015
in grassy waters...
Sunday, 20 September 2015
melting colours...
Labels:
Arthurs Seat,
duck,
pond,
reflections,
Seawinds,
water
Saturday, 19 September 2015
Friday, 18 September 2015
Thursday, 17 September 2015
Wednesday, 16 September 2015
Tuesday, 15 September 2015
in a coot's world...
Monday, 14 September 2015
the skies have fallen...
Sunday, 13 September 2015
washed with streaks of colour...
Saturday, 12 September 2015
a coot leaves a mark...
Thursday, 10 September 2015
Wednesday, 9 September 2015
train window...
Tuesday, 8 September 2015
Sunday, 6 September 2015
Saturday, 5 September 2015
reflected light patterns...
Friday, 4 September 2015
some old woods...
Wednesday, 2 September 2015
Tuesday, 1 September 2015
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