Jun 10, 2010
Uncertainty...
The low clouds made me contemplative, sitting by that waterfall. Reminiscing that long train ride to Brockenhurst on a damp autumn day. And alone in a stark rented apartment a different life ago, overlooking Tower Bridge ; anxiously waiting.... And having cheap ice cream for lunch and dinner. Then there was a barely perceptible change in the air. An urgency in the breeze; a quickening in the mood of the birds that surrounded me and the Raja Brookes all suddenly took off. Then a roar, and a wall of water came towards me... This was how it was before the...