photography walks #2

I didn’t stray far from my last photography walk for these photos, skipping around Poet’s Walk and Yeo-something in Clevedon. I’ve found that getting up and out of the house in the morning is an easy way to maintain my sanity, feeling the zing of November air in my lungs and sun on my skin. I don’t only exist inside my head, what a relief! Not that anyone ever asked for my take on how to sort your life out, but the words ‘just go outside’ spring to mind. Stick those headphones on and just exist in real space for two minutes. You can pat yourself on the back and put the kettle on after. This is nothing new. But I feel it in my bones that exercising free will and aimlessly wondering about will always shift something on the days you feel stuck. Completely unrelated here’s the photos I took.