In France: Beautiful light…..x

A shaft of light moves through the forest. Its the morning light, and its me thats moving. I love the way that it plays thought the tree trunks. A beam passing down light a movie spotlight shining behind and through. I love the forest. Dad and I are just passing. He calls up at my bedroom at sunrise from the gravel pathway down below. Its not easy to wake up. The sun makes your head heavy and your body sluggish.

That said, the morning walk revives your soul. The sun is too high for the rest of the day, so its a small, sweet moment captured…….x