Once upon a time…


… when I was out running a hill trail, something up there caught my eye. Later, I wrote about my experience in a poem:

Here, I am water

low winter sun
aquaplaning on
little puddles

Sunlight isn’t the only thing to zing off this body of leftover rain, however, and if you click the hexagon with lines on it and then ‘Blog’ above, you’ll see some of the other cool stuff.