There is something less than real

In the way the storm swells

The edges are less sharp

Blending into the undercoat

A landscape more watercolour

Than acrylic

The eye creating the distinctions

That no longer matter

IMG_1359The softening before the storm

I’m fascinated by the way water plays in shaping the sky and the landscape.

For more blurred horizons, my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor, is available here. Its sequel, With Honor Intact, can be found here.


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