In the still of the forest
Another therapy photo.
I used to go camping a lot but with my nreakdown I was too scared too, too overpowered by flashbacks and hyper vigilance.
This is from a selection of photographs taken when a couple of people camped out with me, just yards from my home, on the edge of a loch.
It was a wonderful night, especially watching the mist roll in across the loch and the moon dappling on the waters surface.
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