River Dog Musings


Late afternoon chill,  shivering dog fidgets on and off the river wall, hungry for its supper.

Watching and waiting for its owner, bloke yarning with a friend.

Meanwhile the ships slide by on the rising tide, and the first signs that January daylight is lingering that little bit longer. Old familiar paint stirrings – look good in oils, one day.


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