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Category Archives: Photography
Peace #midnighthaiku
Opalescent calm Within and without aligned A pearl beyond price *
Solstice of the Moon: Circles Within Circles
“I don’t know how you have the temerity to even think about writing up Clava… The place is on a different planet… galaxy… something…” All true. I have no idea where to start… it is a place that needs more … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, albion, Ancestors, ancient mound, Ancient sites, france and vincent, historic sites, Photography, road trip, Sacred sites, Scotland, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, travel
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On the Doorstep: Whitchurch ~ Wood and Stone
We left the earthworks of Bolebec castle in peace… which is more than can be said of Oliver Cromwell’s army when they passed this way during the Civil War. The Battle of Aylesbury, between Cromwell’s forces and Prince Rupert of … Continue reading
Posted in albion, Books, Churches, Don and Wen, England, france and vincent, History, Photography, Templars, travel
Tagged buckinghamshire, covid, going local, lockdown, pandemic, Whitchurch
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Homeward #midnighthaiku
Into the unknown Following where the path leads Trusting tomorrow Marking neither time nor place The journey carries you home *
Solstice of the Moon: The Butcher’s Stone…
““Culloden,” he said, the whispered word an evocation of tragedy.” Outlander: Voyager, Diana Gabaldon We had turned off the main road to Inverness, and were heading down the ‘B’ roads in search of an ancient site we wanted to visit. … Continue reading
On the Doorstep: Whitchurch ~ Earth and Water
It was a lovely day. We needed to get out and about… get some exercise in the fresh air and sunshine. And yet, there we were in lockdown again. My own village offers few unexplored possibilities, so, instead of moping … Continue reading
Posted in albion, ancient mound, Books, History, Photography, Sacred sites, travel
Tagged buckinghamshire, covid, going local, lockdown, pandemic, Whitchurch
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Free #midnighthaiku
Beyond the shadows Inner illumination True colours break free *
Solstice of the Moon: the Battle Stone
The road carried us towards Forres, on the way to Inverness. We were, fairly predictably, on the trail of a stone. Not just any stone, though, this one is rather special. It is also quite a large one…though quite how … Continue reading
Sequence…
AutumnMaturityA bejewelled harvestThe regeneration of springPromised GoldenNature’s richesShaped by necessityGrowing ravaged by circumstanceYielding WaitingPatient purposeReshaped by compulsionEternal life made manifestDew-kissed
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Tagged autumn, cinquain sequence, evolution, seeds, spiritual growth, symbolism
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Bounty #midnighhaiku
Stored for future need Red for winter’s paucity Summer’s harvest glows
