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Daily Archives: August 16, 2020
Clouded outside, Clear within ~ Dr. Kanya Rani Vashisht #writephoto
The distant goal is clouded, But if the heart within is clear Light will flood your path ahead And faith will replace fear. Continue reading at Life is Beautiful
Dreaming Stones: Swords in Stone…
“Those bright ones? They ferry you over to the Feast.” George Mackay Brown, Tryst on Egilsay At first glance, the medieval church of St Clement at Rodel seems to be empty… apart from the art installation that fills the old … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, albion, Ancient sites, Churches, Don and Wen, france and vincent
Tagged Isle of Harris, landscape, MacCleod, Outer hebrides, peat, road trip, Rodel, Scotland, St Clements, standing stone, stone circle, travel, Western Isles
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Calanais: Stone Walls?…
* What with one thing and another on this trip stones and walls began to make their presence felt. * Continue reading at France and Vincent
Posted in albion, Ancient sites, Don and Wen, france and vincent, Stuart France
Tagged landscape, mystery, Photography, psychology, story, writing
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Clouds Smile ~ Balroop Singh #writephoto
Magic in the air Created by clouds of dreams Lilting with life ~ Clouds combined To celebrate love for poetry Echoes resounded Continue reading at Emotional Shadows
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
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The House that Fish Built: Fat-Head…
* “Indeed there is,” shouted Fat-Head, the son of Short-Neck, and he sprang into the middle of the mead house, “bend down you grizzly gawp, that I might cut off your head tonight and you to cut off mine tomorrow.” … Continue reading
Posted in albion, Art, Books, france and vincent, Mythology, Stuart France
Tagged Fairy Tale, Folk Tale, magic, mystery, psychology, story, writing
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Mute Witness ~ Reena Saxena #writephoto
your close proximity to sky blue illusions makes you privy to dark secrets Continue reading at Reena Saxena
Under the sun…
“Thirteen thousand miles… How is that even possible???” We were talking about distances, my son and I, and having established that the Great Wall of China seems impossible, we then discussed the relative distance of the moon from the earth, … Continue reading
One For The Mists ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto
Her people came from the place where the mist rests on the turf and the ladder to and from the heavens can unfurl. It was where they all still lived. It breathes, mist does. The fog kisses the lungs in … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged Ancestors, creative writing, flash fiction, fog, folklore, grandparents, Labor, Midwife, mist, orphan, peat, premonition, writephoto
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Storm #midnighthaiku
Clouds heavy with rain Welcome after the heatwave Summer storms begin I watched the heavy drops make lace as they fell on the blade of water. Watched their dance in the grooves of the decking. Saw them weigh down the … Continue reading