Monthly Archives: February 2021

Tuesday Treat: Valentine Flowers

Roses are red Violets are blue But tulips are all I want from you… But why keep it to pink Or you could give me alstromeria, lily of the Incas I’ll take photos of them no matter what… Or, if … Continue reading

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A Heart Full of Love

A heart full of love The greatest joy That I possess 11 words, written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Possess

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Sunday Picture Post: Memories of a Warmer Day

I’m not usually a weather-wimp but high winds coupled with sub-zero temperatures… ain’t no fun walking beach nor marsh.  And so this dive into the archives. 14th February 2017 and the sun shines and the air is warm and I … Continue reading

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My Little Lamp

Most mornings I take a photo of this lamppost from various angles as a focal point for whatever the sky is doing. This time I took the photo at night. Focal Point, from the list provided for #2021picoftheweek provided by … Continue reading

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CCC118: On Such a Lovely Warm Spring Day

Into the woods to play On such a lovely warm spring day. If at the Beech Tree I knock by three The Woodland Mother lets me sit on her knee; She’ll tell me tales of the woodland gnomes Who beneath … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #118

Welcome to my weekly challenge—open to all—just for FUN, FUN, FUN Here’s how it works: Every Wednesday I post a photo (this week it’s that one above.) You respond with something CREATIVE Here are some suggestions: An answering photo A … Continue reading

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Tuesday Treat: June Flowers

Photos taken 7th June 2018. Enjoy

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He’ll Eat You Up and Gobble You Down

I’d heared of him; he lived in the hills above our town. “Don’t you go there,” our mother would say. “He’ll eat you up and gobble you down.” We thought him a gobelin or ogre or such, created out of … Continue reading

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Sunday Picture Post: When the Mist Rolls In

Thursday morning the sun dazzled, reflected off the windows opposite, making me feel like a lazy slouch for writing instead putting on shoes and coat and getting out there for a walk. But lunch taken, I succumbed. After all, Met … Continue reading

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Silence

Breydon Water exhibits many moods, but only in a gale does it turn you away. The sun Thursday lunchtime drew me out. I’ll leave you to read how it turned to this  [See tomorrow’s post] Not as much as a … Continue reading

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