
I went for a walk
thunder wanted to come too
he held back the rain
Sometimes the rain is all bark and no bite – thankfully, when you’re a long way from camp and shelter but you also are carrying a bunch of cameras. Thanks for reading!
Grab a pencil and pull up a chair, this is the place for poetry!
I went for a walk
thunder wanted to come too
he held back the rain
Sometimes the rain is all bark and no bite – thankfully, when you’re a long way from camp and shelter but you also are carrying a bunch of cameras. Thanks for reading!
Film photographer, mother, positively passionate about life in general, Texan : ) View more posts