Category: Prose

A dash of pebble

Between a granule and a cobble, and chipped from the hybridised mineral formation of clastic rocks, pebbles thus come in many colours to catch the magpie eye of the beachcomber cum wishful geologist, such as myself. Shaped smooth by the seas’ rolling waves, those… Continue Reading “A dash of pebble”

Ricoh revival ~ Hallelujah

Tale of my Ricoh resurrection


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