Category: Prose

Puddled

it’s spring when the world is puddle-wonderful — E. E. cummings I have no ‘wellies’ now that there is no one to help pull them off, to tug against that powerful suction between rubber and sock and where the equal and opposite forces have… Continue Reading “Puddled”

Tangoed & Foxtrotting

Frequently I find inspiration in a given prompt and had intended yesterday to join Catherine’s word prompt ‘colour‘ which is a gift for any photographer. For me however, colour is also one of the bigger challenges in photography as I find it quite tricky… Continue Reading “Tangoed & Foxtrotting”

magic moments

magic refers to an object that does something special magical gives something an air of enchantment and mystery. Catherine’s word for today made me think again, on the magic that is photography. When I googled it, I found articles talking about the magic of… Continue Reading “magic moments”