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About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue  passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.

Guarded ~ Helen Glynn Jones #writephoto

Posted on February 1, 2021 by Sue Vincent

I’m beyond thrilled that the lovely Sue Vincent has revived her #writephoto prompt. Sue has a knack for taking photographs that contain stories, so it’s lovely that she feels able to share them once again. This week, her prompt is … Continue reading →

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Kite #midnighthaiku

Posted on February 1, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Sailing frozen skies Unceasing flight devours time New sun rises red

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Guarded ~ Th Indishe #writephoto

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Guard(a haibun) The grassy patch was a nondescript part of the wild green that dotted the stony landscape. If you would pass by,you would hardly give it a second look. A cobbled road meandering through the cliff made its way … Continue reading →

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Who arranges the flowers? ~ Tallis Steelyard

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Jim Webster, aka Tallis Steelyard: Flower arranging is one of the fine arts. Wise ladies who are sagacious enough to number themselves among my patrons insist on this fact and who am I to gainsay them? And of … Continue reading →

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North-easterly: Beyond the Walls

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Next morning, we gathered at the gates of Bamburgh castle. We had seen it from beyond its walls, considering how we could glimpse our own ‘inner fortifications’ from a perspective beyond the control of the ego, and now we were … Continue reading →

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The Lowdown on Lowe… Lands of Exile: Kith ‘n’ Kin

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

  Lands of Exile: KITH ‘N’ KIN Stuart France & Sue Vincent The Beeley Stone, ‘liberated’ from the churchyard at Bakewell, stands proudly in the centre of its village green once more. While the locals enjoy the fruits of its … Continue reading →

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Universal Mind…

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

* Human minds are linked in some way to human brains, and there has been little if no change in the size and constitution of human brains for many thousands of years. * The doctrines of the Prevailing View can … Continue reading →

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The Angry Rock ~ Myrna Migala #writephoto

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

An Angry Rock was sitting there all alone, and I wondered how did it get there?  How does anything or anyone get where we are?  I thought. It all began one fine afternoon, exploring while on a needed respite from work. I … Continue reading →

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Rooted in earth

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

For the past few years I have been immersed in the folklore and history, traditions and myths of my land in a way I had never expected. This is not the country of governments and politics, nor the land of … Continue reading →

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Guarded ~ Anita Dawes #writephoto

Posted on January 31, 2021 by Sue Vincent

You don’t walk across the moors. So much as wear them, like your favourite Sloppy Joe’s an old armchair that’s a perfect fit. where the horizon is always in the distance beckoning you on, Continue reading at  Books and Bonsai

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