The beauty
of our bottlebrush
weathering the drought
The beauty
of our bottlebrush
weathering the drought
Mostly original poems along with a few other poetic goodies
Where I walk and what I see.
"This is just the kind of sense that's... not."
a Poems in the Waiting Room (NZ) project
One Way Ticket: South East Asia
You are your own best teacher
The journey
Museum of Documentary and Fiction
Non-Fiction Short Stories. Updated Monday, Wednesday, Friday. Travel, oldsters, love, moments worthy of pause.
Discovering the Relevance of Words in the 21st Century
from the Picasa Web Album Featured Photos
Life and Writing
Riding throughout the earth on a sorrel horse...
Nature's nuances in a nutshell
Truth Within, Shines Without
--- gravy train season ticket holders ---
Grand Pa walking with a camera
Capturing memories with every SNAP!! Enjoy!
Artist. Scavenging the skips of London looking for abandoned treasures to resuscitate. Part womble, part emergency service..... No healthy books or clothes are ever harmed in the process.
That is spectacular foliage.
Lovely isn’t it. Can’t help wondering if it was triggered by the drought