Poetry and images celebrating life, living and being alive.
Early morning in York. This bridge - and the people crossing it - captivated me for about 10 mins. Then the geese captivated me more.
Labels: bridge, mist, York
posted by alistair mcnaught at 8:16 AM
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Interested in most things and endlessly overawed at the privilege and mystery of being alive (assuming I'm not dreaming.. in which case I'm overawed by my amazing dreams).
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