But how can words express the feel of sunlight in the morning / in the hills
I came home from a morning walk one Saturday in March and wondered why I was singing Don McLean’s “Castles in the Air” in my head.
Because it has these lines: Hills of forest green where the mountains touch the sky
A dream come true, I'll live there 'til I die
But how can words express the feel of sunlight in the morning
In the hills, away from city strife
One of my goals for 2021 was to take more photos, to better remember times spent with family and to better appreciate the aesthetically pleasing things in life. Another goal was to walk more often in the morning.
This is not a complete collection of all my favourites, rather some of the ones I’m comfortable sharing publicly, but in a way it is a photographic summary of my year.
The first photo was taken at 6am on the 11th of January, as I headed out with my dog for a walk -- the walk which inspired me to take more early morning walks. The last photo was taken on the 30th of December.
Originally @ Dreamwidth.
Because it has these lines: Hills of forest green where the mountains touch the sky
A dream come true, I'll live there 'til I die
But how can words express the feel of sunlight in the morning
In the hills, away from city strife
One of my goals for 2021 was to take more photos, to better remember times spent with family and to better appreciate the aesthetically pleasing things in life. Another goal was to walk more often in the morning.
This is not a complete collection of all my favourites, rather some of the ones I’m comfortable sharing publicly, but in a way it is a photographic summary of my year.
The first photo was taken at 6am on the 11th of January, as I headed out with my dog for a walk -- the walk which inspired me to take more early morning walks. The last photo was taken on the 30th of December.
Originally @ Dreamwidth.