My River

30 Dec 2005

This is just some Sunday when H&I went for a walk down by the river. I think we'd fed the birds and were on out way home when the sun was starting to set. I liked the light and our shadows.

This is the main river that runs thru town, and this is the river I've run countless miles along. Countless. It's a familiar place, I know the twists and turns of the path, the reeds the birds like to hide in, the bends the fishermen prefer to in the evenings as they leave their catch of carp to the birds, and the quiet dark areas where I turn my music off when I run thru in the dead of night. It's my river.

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