Tag Archives: change

Fade #midnighthaiku

Posted on September 30, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged accustomed, change, haiku, seasons | 8 Comments

Tales on the riverbank…

Posted on September 19, 2017 by Sue Vincent

“Have you ever wondered if you could actually walk on water?” Almost the first glimpse of the river looked as if a pathway through the grass continued, uninterrupted across the water, which might have explained the odd musing as we … Continue reading →

Posted in Life, Photography, Uncategorized | Tagged change, Derbyshire, environment, flowing, landscape, movement, Photography, River Wye, spirituality, travel, waterfall | 12 Comments

Heralds #midnighthaiku

Posted on August 8, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged change, haiku, seasons | 16 Comments

Imploding reality

Posted on July 4, 2017 by Sue Vincent

My son, who is now thirty-three, celebrates his eighth re-birthday today. On July 4th, 2009, normality imploded. ‘We have your son’… four words changed the world for me. It had changed for my son some hours earlier. I had been … Continue reading →

Posted in Nick Verron | Tagged adventure, brain injury, change, choice, destiny, tbi | 99 Comments

#writephoto – Memory and Ruin by Helen Jones

Posted on May 30, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent has a knack for capturing stories in photographs. This is her #writephoto prompt for this week, and here is the story it revealed to me: ‘It’s not much, but it’s ours,’ he said, whisky brown eyes crinkling at … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography | Tagged change, family, fiction, home, memory, timeline | Leave a comment

Daffodils

Posted on April 5, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Colleen’s poetry challenge.

Posted in flowers, Photography, Poetry | Tagged change, laughter and tears, seasons, Spring, tanka | 41 Comments

Time is Fleeting, Never Stop by Randall Collis

Posted on March 5, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Global Sojurns Photography: Unfamiliar territory, the uncertainty paralyzes. A surge of panic fills my head and heart, only to be soothed by the perfect amber of a freshly poured Czech beer. “Here I go again…” Lost. Around me … Continue reading →