every day a different picture. a different reel. a different discovery of the world around me.
Thursday, 21 June 2012
There is something so serene in the thickness of a fog that hangs in a forest. As you pulse through it, landing one foot silently in front of the other, the damp air clings to you and a peace descends, following you quietly along the solitary path.
And there's nothing else. Just you and the heavy stillness.