He rises over the edge of the world with a promise of new beginnings. A perfect form taking shape giving life and light and energy. The dawn chorus begins and the tweeting birds take first flight, welcoming him on the... Continue Reading →
The lonely footprints I leave in my wake are a reminder of the road less travelled. Or a path walked a million times, washed clean by the coming tides - purified and cleansed - ready for the next to discover.