Posted on August 16, 2016August 16, 2016 by dominiquefcameronAugust morning Sitting in the top corner of a hay field looking across the Forth. The smell of cut grass. Butterflies and the sound of wood pigeons, deep shadows in the woods. Stinging nettles and bees. Heat. Shimmer. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related