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AU A Golden Secret

Funny how energy from the sun comes to feed us. Across 93 million miles an AU for short, which just happens to be the symbol for Gold....How does it feed us....it's a secret

Time and Place

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Time and Place It isn’t like I wait for you, and wonder where you’ve gone. It isn’t like the night will come, just before the dawn. I see the way it...

How Medusa was created (strong language)

Medusa 1 I was a pretty girl not beautiful not gorgeous but I was pretty Conceited they called me Bitch they screamed Because I dared to walk by...

Something to prove

Something To Prove by Paul McCann You’ve got something to prove , like the way that you move, Without your dancing shoes , bouncing to the beat of a...
Cherry

The Miles from Here to Home

You wake to the dawn light as cold as winter. There’s frost on the ground, and there’s frost around the collar of the old tweed coat that keeps you...

Snippets of Downshire Life – Natural Hobbies

The Finchbottom Vale nestles comfortably between the Ancient Dancingdean Forest to the south and the rolling Pepperstock Hills in the north, and to the east, 15 miles inland from Sharpington-By-Sea, equidistant between the seaside resort and Pepperstock Green was the rambling village of Brookley and at its heart was St Mildred’s Church and Susan Peach, amongst other things published the Parish Magazine, but she was also a Chorister like her cousin Roy.

Snippets of Downshire Life – The Queen’s Birthday Parade

Downshire is a relatively small English county but like a pocket battleship it packs a lot in, a short but beautiful coastline, a channel port, the Ancient forests of Dancingdean and Pepperstock, the craggy ridges and manmade lakes of the Pepperstock Hills National Park, the rolling hills of the Downshire Downs, the beautiful Finchbottom Vale and the home of the Downshire Light infantry, Nettlefield.

AN ELEGANT HARPIST

There was an elegant girl playing a harp

The Wind

is a whisper of stirring as it begins to ruffle dormant leaves now shaking with glee-- a garden of trees dissolves into new shapes creating a flush...

A Free press in a free land

Washinton Post Columnist Margaret Sullivan’s piece, on the imminent departure of White House press rep. Sarah Sanders, caused me to remember many...

Greed For Gold

I was thinking about the environment and certain nations in the greed for profit over stewardship and at the same time the Cree Indian prover about the last fish being caught...

Ethiopian de/re-forestation

They cleared the forests to grow more food … Arboreal ‘islands’ remain … believing they are stewards of God’s creation … maybe soon ‘islands’ will expand to link up once more
Cherry

Money for the Circus 6

Bet you'd forgotten all about Marcus. Don't worry that's what he expected... Image by Andrew Menage https://www.flickr.com/photos/amenage/9512826942/ Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 2.0 Generic (CC BY-NC-SA 2.0)

Eudaimonia! Eudaimonia!

Eudaimonia Eudaimonia! The sunflower joins in the mania For life has a short span If you are one! Orange petals Like sun shone Undulating with a...

Just Me And You

Just Me And You by Paul McCann I just want to be everything that you want me to be and just like you I want to be happy, can’t you see I love you to...

Those Memories Made on Teardrop Lake – (65) An Indifferent Maiden in Distress (Part 03)

Greg was sitting at the kitchen table when Ellie returned and she looked at him to make sure she had his attention as she stood in the doorway where only he could see her then she turned around and wiggled her bum at him provocatively, Greg stared open mouthed and then when she had finished she walked into the kitchen and gave him a filthy leer just as Amanda walked in “Oh for God’s sake are you two still winding each other up” she barked and went back outside.

GOLF IS LIKE MARRIAGE

Golf is like marriage, firstly
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Pad Life: End of Days

An absolute monarchy. That's what we need. Picture: Pixabay Creative Commons
Cherry

Angel 62 (night troubles)

Angel dropped off into sleep, like she’d fallen off the side of the Erskine Bridge. Exhausted, she heard what she thought was a cat mewing, but it...

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