9.52 am
Headed to Broomfield park.
Initially with the intention to jog.
The day is beautiful.
It has been a habit on mine to visit the park on new year's day.(3 possibilities)
Yesterday was a torrential day, so I didn't dare to venture out.
I paid my visit today.
Jogging, soon seemed the wrong thing to do.
When you are jogging you are not looking.
And there was so much to look at.
There was green to look at, hope.
I decided not to jog but to look at hope.
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| Long shadows, giant companions |
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| Sailing hope, green wings |
