Winter Beach

It looked so nice from the window

Morning

A Ladybird hangs from a leaf like a discarded jewel.

Autumn Leaves (Goodbye Mum)

The day my heart was broken.

A SUMMER DAY IN THE SIXTIES

I met a man on the pier in Venice beach. Little did I know at that time that he would become very famous later in life.

Breath.

Death of a loved friend.

The Sacred Scaffolding Writings

This is it. Clocks, Taerg and maiden castle and I don't believe it's a ramble. I'm sorry about the format.
Cherry

Childhood friends

You say stuffed bear I say not He remembers things You have all forgot He was there when I was born And I'll keep him 'till I die Every night I begin to dream He'll be resting by my side

7 types of anger

Had a visit from Blake - nice guy - married a peasant girl - and Emps, of course - bit of a cypher, I'd say!

The Retting Pond At West Runton

A memory of a brief sojourn in North Norfolk

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