By joannap

Sometimes You Have to Stop

It's a recurrent theme... I was running just a little bit late for work this morning.

The morning had suddenly streaked pink, red, orange and I'd run out to take photographs when I should have been getting ready.

Then, on the way to work, as I climbed up the hill - the sun was rising, breaking gold over the hills of Galloway.

And yes, I had to stop.

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