Somehow, rivers define me; I’m at one with them. Life giving, abundant, curvaceous, dangerous,
benign but with hidden depths….I share so many characteristics it should be no surprise
that I’m drawn ineffably to them. I too
have my share of restless energy like an infant river, tumbling carelessly
across the rocks of a narrow valley but similarly I can be stately and sedate
when the occasion demands it. So perhaps
it was inevitable when cycling to work along the swollen River Eden, that I couldn't help but be transported back to other rivers I've known in different times
and places
Lovely pictures, lovely prose!
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