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Tag: bluebells
My Blue
My blue is not that of a mariner’s hankeringfor seascapes, nor the hue of rivers I follow faithfully– rather these favour steel and tealbefore the plunge into a foaming bice brine My blue is not that mood indigo lodging wax-like in the ear when…
Blue Monday with bells
Equivalent to the Japanese Hanami, many of us go in search of the wonder of the Spring woodland – Hyacinthoides non-scripta or British bluebells When I went this week, the bluebells were already turning, having been summoned by a somewhat early start to Spring….
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