5 August 2012

THIS MORNING



early morning walk with dogs . another perspective of the river . running dry, sadly dry . a pleasant breeze . a simple warmth in the air . feeling quiet . sitting down on dunes usually covered by water . resting . looking at the shallow water . waiting . by the side of dirt roads . the quince in their velvety coats . large already .  mingle with ripe, deeply dark blackberries . are weeks away . longing a tiny bit for autumn . their smooth days . on the way home a little flower smiled on the dashboard ...

1 comment :

eau de nil said...

this year after a long drought our 'rivers' had some water in them, making me wish i could travel down one, look at the land from a different perspective, watch it glide by.
beautiful, hairy quinces, such a promise . . .
x