Daily Archives: May 17, 2020

Q & A with D.G. Kaye, Featuring #HistoricalFiction author Paulette Mahurin

Reblogged from D. G. Kaye: Welcome to my Q & A today. I’m delighted to have one of my favorite historical fiction authors over here today, Paulette Mahurin. As many of you who read my Sunday Book Reviews know, historical … Continue reading

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Dance ~ Di #writephoto

All is quiet, nothing stirred, The sun above, blanketed and blurred. Sleepy dreamers, lift their heads Rising up in their grassy beds. Continue reading at pensitivity101

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Priest of the Sun II (A Thousand Miles of History)

Giant Hill, Cerne-Abbas * …We stop, looking out across the processional way… as the torchlight approaches. The sky is clear, and the Hunter’s Moon illuminates the white outline of the giant. From the Trendle comes the sound of drum beats… … Continue reading

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Dance ~ Brian F. Kirkham #writephoto

During certain times of the year A number of revellers can be found Notably dancing around the odd standing stone Continue reading at The Inkwell

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Dear Don: Four Beasts…

Dear Don, Well no, I didn’t answer your question…. I thought it was rhetorical. I really should have known better, shouldn’t I? I gather you have something in mind and I’m assuming we are not drawing on specialist knowledge here … Continue reading

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The dance ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto

‘Yer gonna be late,’ his ma shouted at him from the kitchen. ‘Ahm jist tryin’ tae get masel’ lookin’ right, ma,’ he called back. ‘It’s too late fer that, son,’ she replied, ‘about fifteen years too late.’ She didn’t understand, … Continue reading

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Where the wildflowers grow

Locus iste a Deo factus est, Inaestimabile sacramentum, irreprehensibilis est. This place was made by God. A priceless mystery, it is without reproach. Anton Bruckner. I was talking this morning with a friend about the different directions that the spiritual … Continue reading

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Mine ~ michnavs #writephoto

I witness the sun in the dying afternoon when you call me “mine   Reblogged from michnavs

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Downtrodden #midnighthaiku

Trodden underfoot Humble repressed and worthless Beauty passed unseen

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