Went up to the top of the Downs early to see the first autumn mist – in the distance (if you click on the photo) – you can see the north Downs – long time ago – the area between the north and south Downs was under the sea and thou not sure of order, became uplifted as a Dome and then got weathered down to what it is today
And today understand your ancestors come back to visit, or you remember them – depending on what you believe
This evening the road i was driving on was strait towards the sun setting besides the dark outline of the scarp of the Downs – the sky was stormy and grey clouds were tossed and swirling in the sky but in the middle – a patch of blue and in the middle of this, low down – the sun, a great golden orb surrounded by whispy clouds. Like a painting by an old master. So many beautiful sunrises and sunsets, the last few weeks.
Turner is one of my favorite artists. Looking at his big bold canvases, almost feel my eyes cant open wide enough to soak it all up