Monday, 25 April 2022

SKIMMING

A beautiful start to the day. The sky is using all the blues. A robin flits across this backdrop; a stone skimming off a pond, rippling with frantic beauty, its little wings beat so fast as its tiny body rises and falls in the sky. It settles in a bush. We both catch our breath.

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