Category: DREAMER
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Full Moon Rising
The surf pounds against the shore, and with it the wind, occasionally lulled between the sets, it’s white petticoat of froth illuminated in the twilight. Out over the darkening sea to the East my old friend appears. Golden and rounded to his fullest and slightly cloaked in smouldering clouds he rises slowly against the horizon.…
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Woodfired Potatoes
One minute I’m worried my kids are turning into a product of their urban environment and the next I’m convinced that they are hillbillies! Greeted by the waft of wood smoke as I arrived home I thought “That’s nice. The first wood fire for the season.” It was then as I rounded the back of…
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Little blossum
This morning as I walked with my little one she stopped her bike suddenly and exclaimed “Look!” to something she had found on the footpath. Thinking it was probably a coin or bottle top I was pleasantly surprised to see what had excited her imagination. Transported back in time to days of playing in the…
Bushflowergirl 