Wednesday, February 28, 2018. Ah yes, the end of February. I mean, I know it is coming but you know how it is. The weather can not make up its mind. one day cold, one day rainy, one day warm. I know that we will probably have more snow. March is such a strange month. This little fellow was one day old. Felt good, just enjoying t.

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Sunday, 8 March 2015. A brief intermezzo before we post the second part of the Sculptures in Touraine exhibition. Glorious! A slight cut above the usual stuff on offer. Snowdrops on their way out, double daffs in bud. Early daffs by the drive. On Friday Niall dusted off the two chairs and table we h.

Seasonal living in a Scottish castle. A word for the year.

This is the irrational season, when love blooms bright and wild. How to Follow or Subscribe. Love Blooms Bright has come to an end this year. You have given me many blessing, and I will miss meeting you here. That he can let go the .

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The odds and sods of everyday life. As I went past the playmobil mansion this morning, Mrs Playmo appeared at the window and waved an impatient claw at me. I put my eye to the window of her mansion and peered in. The WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge. Page beamed out of her computer screen.

Monday, March 12, 2018. Sometimes I will allow myself. A song of lament no one hears. Oh god oh god oh god. And lament, lament,. I sing as I walk. The comfort is in the singing. Of the song no one may ever hear. Or Someone may hear, I not knowing. Wednesday, February 21, 2018. When the last person walks out of the room. I think about that I will die. And it does not disturb me,. So I think I do not really think that I will die.