These are the cliffs I walk, under, over, again and again and again. These are the Cliffs I re-visit retracing new steps each time. My insignificant world shifts and buckles yet these remain a symbol of a constant, I watch them evolve, watch the rocks tumble down sometimes sand gently running down its surface. The shadows shift across the day, when evening comes they deepen casting below into darkness, in the darkness it is cool escaping the heat of the afternoon sun. Here, here I walk with my camera under overhangs that tower above me wary of natures courses and in constant awe.