This is a subject I return to frequently, the little paths that lead down to the beach, the light filtered through the treas and hedgerows with the glow of the open sea and skies piercing through.
Its a subject of ones childhood memories and yet also of ones memories of ones own children as they head off, bucket in hand, to a day on the shore.
I walk along this path almost every day, the changing light and seasons creating a new impression.
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