Nature

One.

Many years ago, a baby was a baby for a long time, they didn’t seem to do much but cry, sleep and eat. When I was young a baby was just that, a baby...
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The fruit of the elm

That favourite, lovely shade of lemon-green patterning an end of April shell-blue sky, pale posy bunches, taut tissue coin-wings …
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PURPLE FINCH

Have you ever seen a Purple Finch?

Luster Lost

They say the mind of man is like the splendor of space. In outer space, there are planets, there are comets, there are stars, moons, supernovae, and...

I, Sea, Memories

Sand slips through my fingers. The sky is dusty gray, with a mix of amaranthine glow reminding me that it is dusk. This time of the morning is quiet...

White

All he could see was a sea of endless white. Whilst the never-ending blizzard raged on, the wind was wailing, its voice raw as that of an apparition...
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Walking Part of the Herefordshire Trail

Mellow Herefordshire trail, mist lifting … warm sunshine, crisp air, lunch at Bache Camp with ground dropping …

Embracing The Storm

Summer storm clouds appear to weep their sobbing bouncing off leaves of trees, globules released from dark sky splashing into puddles like many...
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Seasons Connect

… The sunshine weak … ’til seeds awake … the seeds awake …