Thursday, 28 September 2017


As I walk through my days, conscious of pains, bruises, aches, I sometimes forget there is another half of life; it's the half that snaps and tingles like an effervescent sparkle on the tongue. It's a sudden surprise: a present given freely, without condition, from an unexpected place. It's the bright, bright light broke through the days of grey.

Today, I walk and photograph the colour yellow.

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