“You heard the Empire calling”
A photo of a kiosk on a lake edge is set on a background pattern of small flowers. It is very faint but the photo is captioned: Reflections Recreation Grounds, New Plymouth. 213 more words
Leading lines, no over taking lines on the road, lead the eye to Mount Taranaki volcano.
2 weeks, 1 day
The morning I woke up in Whanganui, Cally and the other girl at the hostel surprised me by singing, “Happy Birthday” to me from their beds. 325 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
Fabulous sunrise this morning, seen through a thick morning mist, which adds further layers to the image.
Coastal walkway, Eastend Beach, New Plymouth, New Zealand.
When I play guitar for myself or other guitar players I, to put it poetically, blaze like a mad fucker, playing as fast as I can and as fancy as I can. 407 more words
emma ross ran
Walk to school – an unknown highlight as the rest of the week was wet wet wet
Not sure if it was the impending weather but T super grumpy and grizzly… 441 more words