"Will you come walk beside me To the end of this story And I'll let you go gently Among your own kind..." ~ Races Lyrics, Glen Hansard
...and there's a pond we often walk around.
A crisp North Carolina morning with light fog, light frost, interesting clouds, varied landscapes and low angled sunlight contributed to more photographic stops on our daily walk then usually.
After two years working for an agency providing shelter and services for those in dire need I've been forever changed in the way I view these issues in our society. Since retiring, I've continue to offer my photographic services for this wonderful cause.
Details along the walk....
"As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives." ~ Henry David Thoreau