Dawn. Sitting still and silent in my car. The rain has abated, floods receding but the wind howls and gusts on, buffeting the car and bending the trees around me. Coffee cup warm in my hand, the Sunday traffic slowly begins to appear. Who are they, where are they going and why?
Tag: dawn
Beautiful cool morning. Grateful to simply be today. What a glorious start to a twelve hour shift.
A freezing frosty morning and a beautiful dawn to guide my way to work.
What’s here now? 