Early one morning, it struck me, as I was sitting in the dark with a cup of fresh coffee, how the world unfolds before us.
I was sitting in the dark not because; a) I can’t afford electricity, b) I’m an insomniac, or c) I’m insane.
There’s something very calming about the silence before my girls wake up. I drew the curtains and sat with my coffee peering out of the kitchen window. As dawn broke, the leafless branches of trees began to emerge from the blue darkness.
A labyrinth of
Autumn branches emerge from
Darkness as dawn breaks.