Over the Forth to Fife

These dark blurs are the beautiful stones that are the top finish of a dyke and I am looking between them across to Fife. I feel a bit disrespectful to have them out of focus.

Today I have made spaces in the places of piled high muddles. At the recycling unit a man approached me with a survey sheet. He ticked boxes and circled lists and then, he gave me a key ring and a little jotter pad. Kind,....but,...more stuff.