Trumpets of blue.
We all need a little glory right now – Morning Glories
Trumpets of blue.
Trumpets of blue.
Where has the magic gone from childhood? Must adulthood negation the mind's flights of fancy? Does being a 'grown up' have to shut the mind's door to wandering through those shadowy nooks and crannies of childhood memories? Crevices where dragons lurked, waiting for the child in me to summon them out into the sunshine to …
Blue on Blue
Summer's warm, sunny days bring out the splendour, grace and magic of the garden. So blessed to behold such beauty in my backyard.
It's so hard to believe that my dad's been gone a year today. Time has elapsed since that fateful day, but this fleeting time has not been easy, there's so much left undone and much relating to that day still needs a resolution. I have scattered around me many photos, many memories, but I'd rather …
My Oasis of garden beauty. I'm blessed everyday.
It breaks my spirit and my heart to know that the circus, with its colour, grand animal acts, and death-defying feats is shutting down. It seems that every corner of society is under attack by those whose agendas are underlined by a false sense of altruism. A minority of individuals, who have gone to great …
The kind of story I appreciate most - real people and places, real life. In pictures: The long road from Scotland to Russia - http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/in-pictures-39882616
I understand the power imbalance of different groups, I get it, but I also support and encourage creativity, imagination and the power of storytelling. These traits belong to all humans, and I am of the opinion that we have evolved as a species through the borrowing, bartering and yes, the bastardization of cultural and social …
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