Creative Writing and unfinished business…
February 24, 2019 § 5 Comments
Needham marshes, Norfolk.
Tagged: atmospheric
I can feel the cool evening air…
Walking home at dusk. Doesn’t get any better for me 🙂
Lovely.
I love the simplicity of this landscape. Feels ancient, Neo.
It does, Rachael. Reminds me of the great plains, ancient and peaceful until man disturbs it.
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I can feel the cool evening air…
Walking home at dusk. Doesn’t get any better for me 🙂
Lovely.
I love the simplicity of this landscape. Feels ancient, Neo.
It does, Rachael. Reminds me of the great plains, ancient and peaceful until man disturbs it.