Friday, 24 July 2009

Rock Cottage, clockwise. 6.45pm.

Slugs toil with thoughtful patience up the wet path. I plant my own heavy progress, step-by-step, over and around them and wonder if this will ever be easy.

1 comment:

jem said...

Nice one Clare. So profound. Maybe because they are slow and can only be slow it's easier for them as they never have to decide whether to rush or not.