Some things about the past couple of days have been hard. Today was a day of those things. And getting back at 10.30 pm still without a photo, despite my plans to make it happen, was a step too far. I wept in my frustration, weary of feeling trapped; being slowly suffocated by a hundred small restrictions. And then I decided to go to the Clifton Suspension Bridge and find a photo, so I did.
Ok, this is my favorite photo so far! It's so dramatic and I love the lighting! Sad about the reasons in getting this shot, though, poetically put. x
ReplyDeleteOhh this is rather haunting! Anne Shirley would love this! x
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