Daily Archives: November 23, 2018

Hidden ~ Anjali Sharma #writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

I can hear clearly when I am surrounded by timeless river breeze… Always looking deep into the skies, One wonder’s what I use to write. It seems hidden memories of time gone by, a poignant evening set in. During hours … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged inspiration | 4 Comments

Hidden ~ Lady Lee #writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Meeting in our secluded place Without a trace Hidden from all We stand tall Continue reading at Lady Lee Manila

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged Minute Poem, Thursday photo prompt: Hidden #writephoto | 2 Comments

Guest Author: D. Avery ~ Story Stitching

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Fiction or non-fiction, we write into the truth. We feel the story and layer the details onto the page. We rework the scraps until they bloom — the quilter, the painter, the metal worker, the writer — we all work … Continue reading →

Posted in Guest post | Tagged art, Books, memories, quilting, Rough Writers, short stories, writing, writing: craft | 36 Comments

Hidden ~ D. Avery #writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Endless flow A brook in its course Flowing down From its higher source * You could follow it down See where it runs Or follow it up To where it’s begun * Continue reading at ShiftnShake

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Memories ~ Tina Stewart Brakebill #writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

windows to the past hiding in the dappled light question memories Reblogged from Tina Stewart Brakebill

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged haiku, memories, past, photo inspiration, photo prompt, Putting My Feet in the Dirt, word prompt, writephoto | 1 Comment

Weather window

Posted on November 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

We woke, the dog and I, to a white and wintry world. A hard frost stuck the soles of my slippers to the path as I went out to retrieve the first ball of the day. I have attempted to … Continue reading →