Wednesday 15 October 2008

Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.

The leaves floating on the water are specks of gold light suspended.

A cluster of mushrooms draws me over the wet grass, shoes and trouser bottoms slurp up the moisture.

2 comments:

Crafty Green Poet said...

mushrooms have that power over me too! I love the first sentence in this

Bee said...

I was just thinking how superb your word choices are!