I read Siegfried Sassoon in school and it made me cry. (I do cry pretty easily I know, but that stuff sank in. And stayed.) Poppies are one of my favourite flowers. The above is my own picture. I don't need poppies or poetry to remember anything, but each can bring focus. I just kind of … [Read more...] about Poppies and poetry
The best photographs are ones with meaning. Happy birthday Smallest. … [Read more...] about Photography.
Is fish and chips after a very long day at work. Is the rain lashing against the attic window while I curl up in bed with a book. Is not a night for blogging. … [Read more...] about Friday night
Today I'm departing from the #BEDN prompts because I've got a book to review. Brandon Sanderson's Skyward Claim the Stars is a fantastic SF adventure, the sort of book I absolutely love. It rockets along with unexpected twists and turns, never slowing to let you catch your breath. I've no … [Read more...] about Skyward by Brandon Sanderson
We're going for the pictures speak a hundred words here. I love playing with a camera and light. Exhibit A: Dewdrops. Best taken from the floor, you may end up with wet feet/ knees. Exhibit B: sunset. This a blurred version with silhouettes - I think I was playing with a review camera for … [Read more...] about Light in photography and painting.