A River of Stones

1st January
Silver mist swirls in the orange glow of the streetlamp. A crow caws, and caws again, trying to hold on to the night, but a watercolour blue melts the dark and chaffinches start their song.

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2 Responses to A River of Stones

  1. The image of a silver mist has a gentle romance! Delightful!

  2. Thanks Gemma, I wanted to try and capture exactly that, in contrast with the sinister aspect so I’m delighted!


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