Thursday photo prompt: Clouded #writephoto

Welcome to this week’s #writephoto prompt!

You can find all last week’s entries in the weekly round-up, which was published earlier today.

Throughout the week, I will feature as many of the responses here on the Daily Echo as time and space allows, usually in the order in which they are submitted.

All posts will be featured in the weekly round-up on Thursday 20th August, linking back to the original posts of contributors.

Use the image below as inspiration to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, as long as it is fairly family-friendly.

Submit your link by noon (GMT) Wednesday 19th August.

Link back to this post with a pingback (Hugh has an excellent tutorial here) and/or leave a link in the comments below, to be included in the round-up. If you link to any other post, I may miss your entry when compiling the round-up.

Use the #writephoto hashtag in your title so your posts can be found.

There is no word limit and no style requirements, except that your post must take inspiration from the image and/or the prompt word given in the title of this post.

Feel free to use #writephoto logo or include the prompt photo in your post if you wish, or you may replace it with one of your own to illustrate your work.

By participating in the #writephoto challenge, please be aware that your post may be featured as a reblog on this blog and I will link to your post for the round-up each week.

Regular contributors are also welcome to come over as my guest and introduce themselves (click here for details).

Please note: As I do not share my political opinions on this blog, please do not use the challenge as a platform from which to share yours. Party political or racially offensive posts will not be reblogged.

This week’s prompt ~ Clouded

For visually challenged writers, the image shows a landscape of green moorland and hills, with a pool of water near rocks in the foreground and a heavy bank of white cloud rolling in and masking the horizon.

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Photo prompt round-up: Fantasy #writephoto

Manifested dream

The shores of reality

Painted in pastels

Masked facade of fantasy

Reveals the dreamer’s laughter

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The photo for this week’s prompt was taken at Portmeirion, Wales, during one of our summer workshop weekends a few years ago.

Portmeirion is the strange and colourful village created by the architect and conservationist, Sir Clough Williams-Ellis. Tucked away on the Welsh coast, at first glance it resembles a picture-postcard Italian village, and yet all is not what it seems… and many things are far more than they seem.

Williams-Ellis sought to bring humankind and Nature together, illustrating with his architecture the ideal and harmonious relationship that should exist between us. Many of the buildings and statuary are recycled from other, far-flung places…and, if you get there before the crowds and have the place to yourself, it is a place so full of tantalising mysteries that a single visit could never be enough.

And yet, this village is well-known to many who have never set foot there, being the place where the 1967 television series, The Prisoner, was filmed, co-written by and starring Patrick McGoohan as Number Six.

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Thank you to everyone who took part, visited or reblogged the posts or left comments for their authors. A new prompt will be published later today. As always, I will reblog as many contributions as space and time allows as they come in… and all of them will be featured in the round-up next Thursday.

All the posts are listed below, so please click on the links below to read them and leave a comment for the author!

Pingbacks do not always come through… if you have written a post for this challenge and it does not appear in the round-up, please leave a link to your post in the comments and I will add it to the list.

An invitation to writephoto writers…

As there are usually too many contributions to reblog all of them every week, and so that we can get to know their writers, I would like to invite all writephoto writers to come and introduce themselves on the blog as my guest! Click here for details.

Come and join in!

Thank you to all Contributors!

Anisha at Crazy Nerds

Cozy Quiet Corner

Lisa Coleman at Our Eyes Open

The Indishe

Kerfe Roig at K- Lines that Aim to Be

Ruby Manchanda at Whhispering Thoughts

Neel Anil Panicker

Jude at Tales Told Different

Jen Goldie

Tessa Dean

Sadje at Keep it Alive

Jules at Jules Pens Some Gems

Christine Bolton at Poetry for Healing

Anita from Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie

Happysoul at Live Love Laugh Learn

Di at pensitivity101

Michelle Navajas at michnavs

Annette Kalandros at Hearing The Mermaids Sing

Goutam Dutta at Goutams’ Writings

Balroop Singh at Emotional Shadows

Jemima Pett

Frank Hubeny at Poetry, Short Prose and Walking

Jez Farmer at About the Jez of It

S. S. at Mindfills

Brian F. Kirkham at The Inkwell

Dr. Crystal Grimes at Mystical Strings

Kitty’s Verses

Reena Saxena

Anjali Sharma at Positive Side Of The Coin

Na’ama Yehuda

Goff James at Art, Photography and Poetry

Michele Jones at Out of the Shadows

Aseem Rastogi at Transition of Thoughts

Cheryl at The Bag Lady

Kim Blades

Mason Bushell at Mason’s Mind Menagerie

Trent P. McDonald at Trent’s World

Honoré Dupuis at Of Glass and Paper

James Pyles at Powered by Robots

Joelle LeGendre from Two on a Rant left a poem in the comments

Willow Willers at willowdot21

Iain Kelly

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Notes from a Small Dog: Weathering the Weather…

I’ve been a hot dog this week, with the sun blasting down so much we couldn’t even go for a walk except early mornings… and these days, I like to sleep a bit later. She’s done her best to keep me cool, though, leaving all the blinds closed till the sun was off the house. Which was also cool as it meant I didn’t have to worry about warning off intruders like horses, hang-gliders and pigeons. I’ve slept a lot.

Mind, she did say I was slacking a bit when the red kite landed in the garden and I didn’t tell her about it… she just saw it take off again. Now, I think she’s being a bit unfair there, ‘cause if I’d have barked, it would have just flown away even sooner and she wouldn’t have seen it at all!

But anyway, today was the hottest yet and, with not the slightest breath of air. I went and found a cool spot on the kitchen floor. I suggested she join me there, ‘cause she was properly melting, but she just started muttering about doing a rain dance and invoking the storm gods.

I think the gods must have been listening… ‘cause they stepped in pretty quick, before she could start the dancing lark (they are good like that)… and we had an almighty storm, all of a sudden.

Continue reading at The Small Dog’s Blog

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Fantasy ~ Di #writephoto

It was so clear in her mind, this place where she was free of the shackles confining her.
She yearned to climb the tower holding majesty over the bay, set foot on the small island of lush green surrounded by the palest blue water. She could almost hear the wind rustling the leaves in the trees and the call of the first spring cuckoo echoed in her ears.

Continue reading at pensitivity101

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Woken #midnighthaiku

Dawn through the window

Disconnected connection

Sun-kissed sleepers wake

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The Slavic World Tree Myth and the Hexagram ~ G. Michael Vasey

Reblogged from The Mystical Hexagram:

Several years ago, Sue Vincent and I wrote a book about the Hexagram. The book explores that symbol. “Not from some scholarly or deeply complex perspective, but seeing it as a representation relating to life and living. The forces and pressures that are associated with the hexagram are, after all the forces of life at both practical and Universal levels. By exploring and beginning to understand the symbol, we are able to learn and discover more about ourselves.” On the website for the book, I have occasionally pointed to how the hexagram is a key of sorts to help unlock deeper mysteries in many different occult symbols or methods. In the last few months, I have been exploring the Czech landscape – the Slavic landscape to be more precise – and I came across yet another example.

Continue reading at The Mystical Hexagram

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Smile ~ Michelle Navajas #writephoto

“each deepened creases in my smile
is every beating moment of my heart,
saying, i loved you then, and i love you now.”

If my smile could express what my heart wants to say, then you would know that everytime you look at me, I misses a beat, and I go heebie-jeebies.

Continue reading at  michnavs

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Calanais: Folkal Points…

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It seems strange now to think

that these sites were ever considered

in isolation from their surroundings

but they undoubtedly once were.

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Continue reading at France and Vincent

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Of Need and Desire ~ Annette Kalandros #writephoto

So very willingly,

I placed my head into danger’s toothy mouth

When I climbed the Pilgrim’s stairs–

Until dizzy from the height,

Continue reading at Hearing The Mermaids Sing

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The House that Fish Built: Red-Gold…

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…“How should these mighty men of war be greeted?” said Very-White…

Said Sweet-Mouthed Maeve, “women to meet them, bonnie, full-breasted and bare, with strong ale, well malted, their food, not scanty but fare.”

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So the heroes of Albion were bathed, fed and entertained, each in their separate compartments.

When sated and fully rested, Very-White went to each of them in turn in order to discover the reason for their visit.

She returned to Maeve and said, “The men of Albion are contending over the Champion’s Portion, in the mead house of King Grim-Gaze the slug-man. They have agreed to abide by your judgement in the matter.”

Maeve’s honeyed lips curved into an inscrutable smile, “Have them perform the wheel feat of the youths in the morning,” she said.

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Continue reading at France and Vincent

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