Jun 2020
These Days,:
Wandering quietly smothered by cloud, breeze strokes the surface without a sound, gaze into the distance displaying with praise, making the most of one of these Days. (Damian Lewis)
Wandering quietly smothered by cloud, breeze strokes the surface without a sound, gaze into the distance displaying with praise, making the most of one of these Days. (Damian Lewis)
Just casualy walking the beech as the tide is out, looking at pools of sea water, on a cloudy day.
