Blackhall Beach, Sunday Morning

Setting out this morning into the nature reserve at Blackhall, the promise of a maritime view and the unique flora of Durham’s coastline prompted me briefly to think of this:

You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
Sail away, kill off the hours
You belong somewhere you feel free

Run away, find you a lover
Go away somewhere all bright and new
I have seen no other
Who compares with you

Tom Petty, Wildflowers

It wasn’t to be that way.  I got twisted, broken, crashing, hole filled stuff instead.

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