I love life. And I love my life. It’s a modern fairytale. Occasionally it’s scary as hell: a white knuckle roller-coaster ride and then it can be fabulous fun. In-between these extremes it can be mundane and ordinary sometimes. I love writing because this allows me to develop flights of fancy or record important events that affect my life.
Goodwood
Wednesday, 30 January 2013
Smallstone No 30
In this new & hushed calm after the raging storms of last night nothing audible stirs, andsomehow the sun seems to shine brighter #smallstone
Tuesday, 29 January 2013
Smallstone No 29
An opaque sky that’s lost its clarity defines my blank canvas, out of shape & shapeless with no focal point to draw my eye… the implausibility that there is anything beyond this white out, no stars, no galaxies, and no black holes lingers as I look harder #smallstone
Monday, 28 January 2013
Smallstone No 28
The horizon blushes its early morning glory with a serenity rarely seen as the rose-gold colour wash makes a welcome return #smallstone
Sunday, 27 January 2013
Smallstone No 27
In this overcast light I crave the warmth of Spring sunshine, new lime-green buds, cherry blossom petals & birdsong #smallstone
Saturday, 26 January 2013
Smallstone No 26
On the wettest of days lengthening runnels of rainwater course down the window pane making tracks as lost as tears #smallstone
Friday, 25 January 2013
Smallstone No 25
In this over stimulated world snow gathers quietly & as the day moults, & sheds it weariness. I breathe out #smallstone
Thursday, 24 January 2013
Smallstone No 24
Resolute grey skies parked overhead…a little drizzle adds to the overall gloominess, obscuring the far-flung horizon #smallstone
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