Drawn to the edge, it seems unavoidable. Once there the rocks are slippery, rolling, movng. It all feels unusual, risky and awkward. Slips, falls and bruises ensue. But the energy, beauty, reality is amazing. This is life, living on the edge.
Slippery rocks block
my path along the river,
but I adapt


I love this kind of living on the edge when it brings such a lovely image with it 🙂
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Yes, that is the best regardless of the risks taken. Thanks for visiting Val!
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that is one of the most beautiful pictures of a stream and fall leaves I have ever seen….props and kudos
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Very kind W @ L…much appreciated
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