Tuesday, January 25, 2011

The Long, Slow Dance of Light and Shadow

The last time I was on the river I got back to the truck at dark and checked the time. It was half an hour later than I thought it was. The light is slowly intensifying, lapping over the edges of each new day like a rising tide.
Each day on the water has been a participation in the long, slow dance of light and shadow.
The dance goes on.

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