On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Tuesday, 11 August 2009
St Helena, clockwise. 4.30pm.
In tree shade, hoverflies hang at eyelevel, loom close and dart away. In sunlight, a white butterfly flaps drunkenly across the path. Seed fluffs surf air currents into the future.
2 comments:
A very satisfying run of walks lately!
I was writing about those 'seed fluffs' yesterday, although I couldn't really find the right name for them. I like your choice.
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