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Faraway, so close ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto

Posted on October 5, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Now so calm, so peaceful. Even beautiful. Pink sky and blue clouds reflected in the deep blue water. But she could no longer see beauty in the world. Not here, looking out where the Makassar Strait met the Celebes Sea. … Continue reading →

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Fall… ~ Anita Dawes #writephoto

Posted on October 2, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Gran left me her cottage at Willow Creek, a place of my childhood. Stories, legends, surround the 100-foot waterfall and the pool below that Gran forbade us boys to swim in. I never told her that I had. I settled … Continue reading →

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The Fall ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto

Posted on September 27, 2018 by Sue Vincent

The car swept him through the city. As he looked out he saw the city he had built. The banks, the hotels, the casinos – he owned a piece of all of them. An empire that seemed impregnable. An empire … Continue reading →

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Pathology… Stuart France

Posted on September 27, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* The path… * * that can… * * be named… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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A Riddle… Stuart France

Posted on September 26, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Dark the frame and dark the spur About the light which shines over there. * Lost to memory, lost to time Good and great cut down in their prime. * Ever the longing, we yearn to know Traversing the … Continue reading →

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Winter’s Tail… Stuart France

Posted on September 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* “In my house the lights Turn themselves on and off…” Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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Pieman… Stuart France

Posted on September 19, 2018 by Sue Vincent

When Pieman was very young, and living at the beginnings of time, he often slept with the Cave Bear Clan during stormy weather. * Over the course of many such nights, Big Brown Bear who was also very old, taught … Continue reading →

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The Hooded Stone… Stuart France

Posted on September 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

“It has to be the Stone on Gardom’s Edge…” “What does?” says Wen. “My Robin Hood Stone… I mean it didn’t look much like the stone on Gardom’s Edge but that could have been the angle.” I study the sketch … Continue reading →

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The Lost Stone of Chat… Stuart France

Posted on September 16, 2018 by Sue Vincent

“There is a stone which would be worth visiting. It is in Baslow which is on our way to the Symposium so we could stop off there, grab some lunch, check out the stone and then head off to our … Continue reading →

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Free Day III … Stuart France

Posted on September 15, 2018 by Sue Vincent

… Our-Father, Lady, Countess-Grae passed light and demure across the softly shifting shades of a turquoise beach. Formless as beauty likened to the morning mist, her presence cleansed and refreshed the air as she danced; flitting capriciously between the stark … Continue reading →

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