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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.

Winter Woodland ~ Luccia Gray #writephoto

Posted on November 25, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Winter Woodland Bare trees scrape clear sky, Shivering pine leaves listen To snow flakes melting, Continue reading at Re-reading Jane Eyre

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The Perfect Tree ~ Fandango #writephoto

Posted on November 25, 2019 by Sue Vincent

”Dad, let’s go. I’m cold,” Doug said. “Yeah, me too, Dad,” Dana said, echoing her older brother. “Steve please,” Arlene said. “We’ve been out here for hours and you still haven’t found your ‘perfect’ tree. It’s going to be dark … Continue reading →

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Time #midnighthaiku

Posted on November 25, 2019 by Sue Vincent

* Swift days of summer Time too fragile to be held Years pass unnoticed Youth that fades with the flowers Bears seed and fruit in winter *

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Funny way to write a book! ~ Jim Webster

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Jim Webster: As the late, great Samuel Johnson once said, “No man but a blockhead ever wrote except for money.” It’s all well and good writing a book, how the dickens are you going to get anybody to … Continue reading →

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Robin and the Frost ~ Jane Dougherty #writephoto

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

For Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt and for dverse, a poem written in quatrains using the rhyming scheme of one of my favourite poems, Yeats’s ‘When you are old and grey’. When crisp snaps frost at fall of winter night, The … Continue reading →

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Take that (again), Norman Rockwell… #thanksgiving #humor #travel #Scotland

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on Barb Taub:
A few years ago, we celebrated our first Thanksgiving in Glasgow. I already knew it would be difficult to get a turkey, as they don’t appear in the local shops until close to their traditional…

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Living Lore: Lady Godiva ~ Gary Stocker

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Continuing Gary Stocker’s Sunday series of posts on the folklore, ancient sites and legends of Britain. If you have similar stories to share from the area in which you live,  please read the footnote and send them in. The philanthropic … Continue reading →

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A Very Good Morning ~ Neel Anil Panicker #writephoto

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Mornings were Manisha’s best time of the day. Being an early riser helped. She loved to wake up at the crack of dawn, much before man and machine joined forces to ear splitting cacophony, brain numbing cacophonous hell. Early mornings … Continue reading →

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Recheck the DNA ~ Teresa Smeigh #writephoto

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Jack checked with the lab and made new appointments for DNA testing. He was getting anxious about the results, he had to admit to himself. Somehow he is feeling that things aren’t going to go their way. What if the … Continue reading →

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A pattern in the night

Posted on November 24, 2019 by Sue Vincent

I couldn’t sleep. I’d gone to bed sleepy, read until I could read no more, then snuggled down expecting the inner lights to go out within minutes. An hour later I was still waiting… and wide awake. It might have … Continue reading →

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