Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Friday, 21 November 2008
Up the road, late afternoon
Reacquainting; birch trunks scratched against winterwood, the bent tree form behind the old stone crucifix. Keening lapwings flock up from the brown field, flickering, swirl against the turning lilac sky.
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