Thursday, 8 March 2018

Abstract Landscape Painter.  Rural Dweller.  Lover of Modernist Art and Design.

8 March

Thin layers of inky cloud lie over the horizon as the sun sets.  Suddenly I detect movement out of the corner of my eye.  A hare, barely visible, has started to move.  It is the colour of pale earth.  After a few metres it pauses and sits up straight.  No doubt it is aware of our presence and is watching from afar.  It remains there, like a small statue, for a few moments and then suddenly sets off running again - up and over the vast field until it disappears from view.

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