Early morning dew-fall.

Early morning as the sun rose. My mum and I walked in the golden light - our feet soaked through in minutes with the thick dew-fall and the world around seemed transformed as the golden light ran along the caught droplets. My mum walked the dogs so they didn't tangle and yank at me when I paused, and I could stop and focus and consider. 

The spiders webs amazed me - it's hard not to think of the spiders as great artistes - amazing architects, designers. I wondered at their thoughts as they sat within their illuminated creations.