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The Artist of Swanage Downs

Audio version at: https://soundcloud.com/user-62051685/the-artist-of-swanage-downs-audio The Artist of Swanage Downs Torchlight flashes across dark...
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A Boat Ride

to Baie Carriere site miles away with a cast of soldier-like forest alongside in the mist of 7:am time thrills & excitement of a 17- year old’s...
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Cherry

"The Coffee House Spy"

Her favorite coffee shop was crowded with the morning rush of fellow caffeine addicts and Emily wasn’t in the mood to wait in the twenty person deep...
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I Want My Mummy!

Josiah gives up but Archibald fancies having a go!
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The contest of life

The demand for a place in Scoil Realt na Mara, the school I once went to, has grown exponentially. Since the completion of the new housing estate...
Cherry

Baa Baa Green Sheep

In the lounge at Piddledon Farm, one of several tablets that had been bought for £49.99 was standing against a biscuit barrel, an affordable form of...
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Lovers

We live beneath a citrine sky, Until it washes purple, Then aqua, Until a deep black canvas studs itself with jewels, Until a sunrise detonates, And...
Cherry

The Bank

THE BANK It is a single-story, solid little building that sits on the Northwest corner of Seneca Street and Seneca Parkside, on the South side of...
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Cherry

The City of Ink - an ode to Lyon

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Baked summer heat in the city of ink; escooters, dreadlock'd deliveroos weave through the narrow alleys trap the heat while the mercury hits 100F...

1:1:10 Silus (Part 2)

The lift doors parted and the sound washed in. It was like their trip to medical but a thousand times worse. While there had been a lot of different...

Memorial

Lay by the fireplace and enjoy a homely warmth thinking about the family & what they’re doing. I get up to answer a knock at the door. It’s my...

1:1:10 Silus (Part 1)

Limping. Char too had now sustained a minor injury to her lower back although she was certainly playing up its affects. She smiled as she finally...
Cherry

Ugly Puggly 68

We drove back along the way we came. The nearest petrol station was just off Crow Road. The engine chugged and wheezed before it cut out. I flicked...
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The music Box

she would sit for hours and hours hearing her music box play and close her eyes and imagine she was a ballerina dancing across the stage with a piano...

Organic farming and lice

From Buffaloe's Town to Katkart had a late start looking for a place to sleep over. Some locals referred me to this “backpacker's” place not...

Thunder in paradise (part 5)

Carol carried the wood over to the beat-up boat, but where’s Pablo? She calls his name and see’s him emerge from the other side of the boathouse. ‘...

Thunder in paradise (part 4)

Carol woke from a restless sleep and looked at the mesmerising view from the bed. The sun was rising, its rays dancing on the ripples of the clear...
Gold cherry

Bed and Board by The Silk Road

inspired from a memory recalled after reading Ewan's poem about sound. Can't find a suitable pic. I don't have my old photos here at the moment.
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sound escape

Earth's first touch for reaching sun, iron age hill fort looks out over ground held in molten blue, above all sound, save wind's unseen tongue...
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