Early morning mist in the Burren. Taken a while back, in the winter months. I was driving on my way to somewhere. I probably ended up being late. But I had to stop. As I often do. This time because of a field of raindrops glittering in the morning
black and white photography
At the foot of Mullaghmore, the Burren.
Follow me, she said And the Gods painted the sky I leaped into dreams ~
Fleeting empty thoughts And the Gods painted the sky Quiet clouds drifting ~
The Sun was shining And the Gods painted the sky The colours of Life ~