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StoryLiving with Giants Philip Sidney1110 years 11 months ago
StoryIce Philip Sidney2110 years 11 months ago
StoryBad Memories Rhiannonw710 years 11 months ago
StoryA fleeting moment of beauty Yvonne Anderson1010 years 11 months ago
StoryUnder Water markle410 years 11 months ago
StoryNot what she’d planned (IP) Rhiannonw1610 years 11 months ago
StoryNew Year – not 1/1 (IP) Rhiannonw910 years 11 months ago
StoryCow Hey 9 Advice from Fred jeand810 years 11 months ago
StoryCow Hey 8 - Letter back jeand610 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat's eating David? Deliberately Ev...410 years 11 months ago
StoryMorning Glory Deliberately Ev...1210 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Tale of a Cracker Jigsaw Rhiannonw810 years 11 months ago
StoryCow Hey 8 - Prestwick Hospital and Pa jeand810 years 11 months ago
StoryCow Hey 6 - Fred jeand610 years 11 months ago
StoryKiss me goodbye! Deliberately Ev...810 years 11 months ago
StoryLittle boy lost … (IP) Rhiannonw1010 years 11 months ago
StoryTrying to adjust (IP) Rhiannonw810 years 11 months ago
StoryRepression Deliberately Ev...1010 years 11 months ago
StoryTwo Hours markle310 years 11 months ago
StoryQuietus Silver Spun Sand1610 years 11 months ago
StorySilver swish Rhiannonw1110 years 11 months ago
StoryNight Moves... Silver Spun Sand1410 years 11 months ago
StoryPockets full of pebbles Deliberately Ev...1610 years 11 months ago
StoryAging Carer Rhiannonw610 years 11 months ago
Story"Don't Worry!" Rhiannonw410 years 11 months ago

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Remoteness Day and Night

High above Rhossili beach* – dramatic, wide expanse of sand … far from the nearest city glow … the dazzle of the jewelled night.

Chough-chuffed

Eight choughs standing on the fence in a row – red in beak and red in toe, zoom the camera those three to better see – they’ve turned this way – to...

Who has believed our report … (Isaiah 53:1)

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] How unbelievably foretold 700 years before – born quietly to humble home to bear such suffering sore. And...

Spring Yellows

Even when the day is dark primroses clump on the bank, softly smile, and deep in the wood by the muddy stream marsh marigolds glow a deep butter...

No Mamihlapinatapai

… We cannot catch, and lock a look of empathy …

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