
That moment when you look up and realise that the sun is as high as it’s going to get … and, yes, it’s the end of November.
On our ‘town and castle’ walk, the Collie and I pass over this old stone bridge and gaze down at the silver-gold of the river Kent.
And reflect…
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Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
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Hmmm, I’m glad I limited our trip to the UK to 14 days. Looks cold.
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Not as cold as it looked, Robbie!
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That’s the thing about water, it always seems to trigger a reflective mood…
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But doesn’t the sun have a golden glow to it in November that it doesn’t have other times of the year? Sometimes it’s a rose-gold … I love the way it colors the city buildings, the trees, the edges of the leaves. No other time of year has sunlight like November.
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It does have a very special quality, I agree. Perhaps, being November, we don’t look for it … but, as you say, SilverAQ, its there.
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