|
Exploring
in between the paths:
I have cut off the road and there is a little footpath off from the bridge.
You can see a
little river, so I've decided to follow it and, um, it's actually
quite a well beaten footpath through here, in fact there are several.
I'm going to follow as many as I can. I can here the sound of roaring
traffic all around me. Sirens. Barking dogs. Rustling trees. Bending boughs.
The running of unseen squirrels. A train. A crow.
|