At The Edge of Oblivion

One fine morning last year, (which in this story means bright sunshine, clear skies and river valley fog), I set out with a specific destination in mind. In the half hour it takes to arrive on location a slight breeze from the west entered the mix.

Rather disappointing. The tree at the extreme right is the buzzards roost featured in a previous post.

Same location, different day, with clouds and no fog.

For now, imagination will have to do the heavy lifting, this is more the idea.

Author: Steve Shelton

Amateur photographer with some photos that want to breath and have their stories told.

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