Gifts of Grace

By grace

Light

A tiny bit of brightness on an otherwise solid grey day.

This young cob was following a young couple around, a little forlornly, I thought. The pen was particularly shy and wouldn't come in close to shore for any inducement. Even the gulls seemed muted today.

Had a day off from recapitulating and writing, had things to catch up with.

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