Rising early. It is still dark. The smell of freshly ground coffee beans.
The coffee.
The dog ready to go out.
A swift drive to the hills and the woods.
The woods are silent. Normally we are alone. Today we saw two ladies riding their horses.
Just the sunrise, the birds and the wind in the trees.
Plus a wet and muddy dog.
Silence. Only the noise in my head. The noise cant help to slow down as the woods create the space to slow down.
Sunrise picture through the trees.
