depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
What are days for? Days are where we live. They come, they wake us Time and time over. They are to be happy in: Where can we live but days? Ah, solving that question Brings the priest and the doctor In their long coats… Continue Reading “First day back”
Times were when women would no doubt have taken their laundry to our local stream but it’s not done these days. That’s unfortunate as my washing machine has broken and a repair engineer is not deemed essential services so I must rely on door… Continue Reading “Isolation #12”
A stop off somewhere on the empty roads of new Zealands’s South Island. With stupendous views it is easy to forget to look down – to the simple vignettes of rock and wildflower. A lovely study of isolation! [more from New Zealand on my… Continue Reading “Isolation #8”
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