An afterthought as I found this photo of a single camellia in my files: it just captures the wonderful glowing red, almost rich deep pink, on the woodpecker as seen this morning.
Some things are so beautiful you can't move for a while after witnessing them: I am reminded at this moment of lines etched in a slate at Ty Newydd, how in reading a poem a line
"burns into your mind, you close the page, unable to go on".
I feel like that but the day is waiting....
Wednesday 9 September 2009
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