Who knows where or what
Stunning morning that began all alone (quite okay) in a rest area. Thence the river, with mist. Being in the van compels me to share in the external world more intimately, more often – which is just what I want.
Saw another one. Can’t help it.
The outside pours inside. You don’t get to hold it back as you do with house construction.
Somehow the sun came out for a few hours today, in Batemans Bay, and somehow the phone camera computed it.