incidental music

By incidentalmusic

blues

Here in the south, we're going through a sharp frosty patch of weather. Every day I travel to work on the bus, through misty white landscapes, past a flooded, frozen rugby pitch (always with a child pottering on the edges of the ice), wishing I had a camera with me. And then it gets dark before you know it...

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