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The Secret Garden
09 Monday Dec 2019
Posted in art, gardens, Horticulture, Nature, Nostalgia, Personal, Photography
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Dawn
08 Sunday Dec 2019
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Charentaise Stubble
07 Saturday Dec 2019
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Golden Hour
06 Friday Dec 2019
Posted in art, Environment, gardens, Nature, Personal, Photography, Summer 2012
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Winter Afternoon
05 Thursday Dec 2019
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Oxfordshire
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Watson’s Bay, Sydney
03 Tuesday Dec 2019
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About 3 years ago, when there was no bushfire smoke.
Uffington Church, Cotswolds
01 Sunday Dec 2019
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Its octagonal tower in the mist yesterday
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Dolls’ House, Window Display
29 Friday Nov 2019
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Red House
28 Thursday Nov 2019
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Time Marches On
26 Tuesday Nov 2019
Posted in History, Literature, Nature, Personal, Poetry, Psychology, Social Comment
Photo of kanji by Jmettlen on Wikimedia Commons
Even our friends’ graves
will one day be ploughed over.
Grief diminishes
through time and we smile once more.
Calligraphy on
headstones will be eroded.
The deceased’s peers die;
his name is then forgotten.
The pines which are deemed to live
for a thousand years
are, in actual fact, chopped down –
disrespectfully,
or just pragmatically,
according to how life’s viewed.
