Tag: fields

The path that leads…

“On the path that leads to nowhere I have sometimes found my soul! “ Corrine Robinson Following the faintest of footpaths across fields whilst keeping a weather eye out on ominous clouds overhead that soon had me drenched and heading homeward For this week’s…

Strawberry fields

It was the strawberry season. I know that for certain because a mysterious rash had confined me to sick bay. An allergy was suspected but until confirmed there were to be no visitors. Was it something I ate? I appeared mystified but quietly suspected…

gathering clouds

We did not notice their coming. Eyes fixed on the apex, minds on the map, our breath shortening to the point of discomfort. Stopping then and turning to the east, sucking in salty ozone breaths from the wide flat seascape below. Skylarks filtered upward into silence….