Tuesday, April 29, 2014

My Morning Walk

Things are looking up again

For the last two or three weeks I've been walking to The Club as if with a heavy load on my shoulders. I could be seen walking briskly, head down, concentrating deeply - seemingly - on the troubles of the world.

(I was troubled? No. I was practising lines for a play. Deeply. A Hollywood contract was on the line).

["A Marsh Wren? He was beside the Thames near Carfrae St."] 

Well, the play is over, and while walking to The Club yesterday morning I could hear birds singing again. Fantastic.

Link to Morning Walk

Photos GH

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