Friday, 8 August 2014

Water's Edge on an August Morning

Waking early this morning, I walked the route I used to take with the dogs. 

The river and the Water's Edge lakes were still, the sun just breaking through a bank of cloud.
Sometimes, we need time to think, an uncluttered space to resolve the things that woke us early in the first place.
Or to think of nothing at all, just let the film play.