New Year’s Eve 2015

A bright breezy day, lovely to see the sun. I took Oskar for a walk where I knew the low sun would be shining through the dead undergrowth, the remains of Summer hovering like used cotton wool. This has been the warmest December and many of the trees are in bud, it’s as if birth and death are running hand in hand.

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