PoetryPix
depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Category: Nature
Goodbye November
“The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon;And, if the sun looks through, ’tis with a faceBeamless and pale and round, as if the moon,When done the journey of her nightly race,Had found him sleeping, and supplied his place…” John Clare, ‘The Shepherd’s… Continue Reading “Goodbye November”
Dear Common Flower
Late afternoon sun over a field of seedy dandelions. It was one of those sights that made me wish I had my camera with me but despite the best advice, out on a jog is not the time to carry anything other than oneself.… Continue Reading “Dear Common Flower”
The years condemn
Call it antiquated, weathered or wabi sabi, there is something so appealing about time-worn artefacts – though our own ageing is often less than picturesque or captivating. For the Lens Artist Photo Challenge: Weathered or Worn
My Japanesque Garden
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