weekender...
Wandering around a cathedral town in The Sun and coming across someone reading from The Bible. Quiet, unsure voice, stumbling but insistent.
Standing in a field and being reminded just how big the sky can be. Huge rolling waves of clouds, in between bright sun and sharp down pours. Sky galleons of colour from boiling grey to sunlit white. If ever you needed a sense of perspective...on everything.
Spending the evening at my friends farm. No light pollution and The Milky Way above me. Staring in to forever....how can I not be part of something bigger than the every day..
Wandering around a cathedral town in The Sun and coming across someone reading from The Bible. Quiet, unsure voice, stumbling but insistent.
Standing in a field and being reminded just how big the sky can be. Huge rolling waves of clouds, in between bright sun and sharp down pours. Sky galleons of colour from boiling grey to sunlit white. If ever you needed a sense of perspective...on everything.
Spending the evening at my friends farm. No light pollution and The Milky Way above me. Staring in to forever....how can I not be part of something bigger than the every day..
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