Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thursday 9 October 2008
Up the road, afternoon.
There is no sun like October sun. It rests on my forehead like a blessing, and plays graceful shadows through thinning leaves. My light jacket grows too warm.
1 comment:
Oh beautiful day! It truly was a blessing, and somehow always easier to appreciate when perceived as a rarity.
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