Etched into the landscape the silver birch glows white in the gentle morning sunshine. A sliver of light climbs the fence and trickles over into my garden. Red berries highlighted in a dark corner feast on sunlight.
"Make visible what, without you, might perhaps never have been seen." - Robert Bresson
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all writing copyright - My Name is ZING - 2009
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2 comments:
Oh I'm there with you...!
you swept me away with your words this morning indeed!
Thanks suz. :-)
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