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Daily Archives: April 28, 2015
River of the Sun – in flood
A glimpse of a very special moment… The Silent Eye Okay… I cried. Possibly more than once over the weekend… it was a few days filled with laughter, learning and the kind of beauty that transcends any words we might … Continue reading
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Back to Bedlam
So… I’m back… temporarily, as I have another long drive tomorrow. The weekend workshop was wonderful… I have so many stories to share… the Beast and I are reunited and she is sleeping peacefully at my feet… But I was … Continue reading
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Sparrow – Cee’s photo challenge
One of the most joyousl moments I remember, both for what we saw, how we felt and how they appeared to feel, was an encounter with a small colony of sparrows. We had chosen the only vacant table in the … Continue reading
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