Well i wasnt expecting to post this today, but at around dusk the weather turned so mild and humid and the clouds so billowing and dirty grey that there was an over whelming feeling of the month of March in the air. It felt as though Spring was approaching as it does just before lambing time. Almost as though a window or portal had opened.
Saturday, November 14, 2020
Friday, November 6, 2020
Obtusely Queezy Uneasy
Hollow moon illuminates the naked sky. Low watt dirty yellow half moon shines tonight. An atmosphere of subtle sorrow.. and loss.
Wednesday, November 4, 2020
Marc Almond - The Days Of Pearly Spencer
First true days of Winter. Snow on the hill tops. Are we what we've become or what we started as ?
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