Sleeping river

My journey, like most people I assume, to work is the same most days. It varies to the point that I will ride further and longer on blissful summer days.

It amazes me how much I see that is different every day. I take pictures of what I see on a daily basis, looking for different angles, looking for new views on life, searching for that perfect moment in time. Sights and sounds, texture and atmosphere all wrapped up in thought and feeling.

The Egyptians gave the name of the milky way to the constant presence of the spiral arm of our galaxy, the Cam, like wise is a constant for me. It's softness, sometimes rage, but always there gives a liquid permanence to my day. Passing all the slumbering narrow boats, half made river boats and various craft that do not look like they would be safe, I trundle on. Loving my time on my bike and the gentle start to my day.

Find peace and joy where you can.....I was told that by an old blind man that I used to sit with when I was a boy, too young at the time to hear the full wisdom of those words, now, in later life, I hear them loud and clear.

So to you my blip buddies, except my deepest wish...that you enjoy your day, cherish the time and find what joy you can.

:)