Sep 2016
The sun...
Rising over the halcyon river on this brisk September morning made for a wondrous sight.
The rising and beginning of a brand new day as this ferry makes its way to Whitehall.
A brand new day that is still riddled with one question.
Rising over the halcyon river on this brisk September morning made for a wondrous sight.
The rising and beginning of a brand new day as this ferry makes its way to Whitehall.
A brand new day that is still riddled with one question.
Sometimes we stop to smell the roses but we cannot ignore the questions inside of us..
