Tag Archives: sunset

Alone #writephoto Hayley R. Hardman

Posted on August 14, 2017 by Sue Vincent

I knew I shouldn’t be alone but I was. Sitting on the edge of the cliff, I looked out. I could see an endless stretch of darkening blue sea, the waves bobbing gently and the sunset lit sky which tonight … Continue reading →

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The Big Picture – This, That, and The Other #writephoto

Posted on August 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

“Sorry, I don’t see it,” Hank said. “Oh come on,” Marilyn said. “Look again. Look harder.” “I’m looking as hard as I can,” Hank responded, his eyes squinting as he stared at the rocky mountainside dark against the setting sun. … Continue reading →

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On Vacation – #writephoto – Emma Hyde

Posted on August 1, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Gilbert the gremlin was grumpy. The setting sun streaming through the tiny window lit his sullen face, exasperated eyes, frustrated frown. Quite frankly, Gilbert had had enough. “The most important job in the world” the advertisement had boasted, “Invaluable to … Continue reading →

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#prompt #haiku – Sails – #writephoto by Joelle LeGendre

Posted on July 30, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Summer sun sets sail, flying her colors upon a stutter of clouds. Source: Thursday photo #prompt #haiku – Sails – #writephoto | Two on a Rant

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Here and now

Posted on July 18, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The problem with living in a downstairs flat is that there is no upstairs. This may sound obvious, but when you have lived in a house almost all your life, with an upstairs, you tend to forget. Many times I … Continue reading →