Tag: tree

I didn’t mean to be cross.
Gone Fishin’
You’ve got to make an effort.
It didn’t seem to do him any good.
There was nothing I could do.
Sunlight filtered through the trees on her.
Lots of things work against gravity, but gravity always wins in the end.
You want the whole story?
Fingers of light are hauling the sunrise up over the horizon.
Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look like hell.
A whole world of foreignness upon the horizon.
She believes she may close her eyes and take a deep breath.
People carry the storms of the things they once did.
Wind plays in the trees’ bony upper boughs.
Look over there. What an incredible thing.
But I do like the countryside. I like the space and the quiet.
Didn’t you tell me you wanted to visit the sea?
The whole thing is too ridiculous.
But she has travelled too far and is a different person these days.
Nothing makes any sense. Things just happen, that’s all.
He is pointing the way to the world up ahead.
He has always felt most at home in the dark.
Don’t even walk in that direction.
Back there is the past. Up ahead’s the future.
Black clouds spill upwards against the pale sky.
The storm arrives at half-past noon.
It occurs to me this is a sign of the times.
You never know what people are like after dark.
But what do you do when you’re out in the forest?
If he can steady himself, he may yet survive; stranger things have happened.
The world is confusing, but the forest is not.
She hears nothing but birdsong, acorns dropping and the wind in the leaves.