July 29, 2011 by Aelyth Savage
Picture This: River Dee Running
All the world here was a reflection. Sky writhing in the river, green light pinging off leaf and blade, me alone on the riverbank staring inward at my years-long journey. A cool draft from the Cairngorm Mountains pounced on the River Dee, redolent with the scents of chlorophyll, wet stone, […]