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Gravelstrings

Slabs of green, gravel string.

Blocks of blue, crescent moon.

Whistling wind, my phone rings.

“Hello” I say.

We haven’t spoken for days.

Silence on her end, 89 more words

Poetry

PERSISTENCE OF CHANGE (Haiku)

Blue Collar Country

Coming to a site near you

Change is on the march

–Image/D. Williams/WKRG–

Photography

My Rural Colombia

Today I want to share some pictures of my land Colombia, those are from a place called “Marquez situated 2 hours away from Bogota city the capital of my beautiful country, enjoy and happy scrolling !! 32 more words

Photography

A job I want, some sewing and my favourite smell

Finding a job I really want. Rather than ones I guess I could apply for. It felt good to be excited about one.
Getting my sewing machine out again. 12 more words

My Love; The English Countryside

I have fallen in love with a place I have never been, but nevertheless my love is not shaken by the absence of actually experiencing being there. 562 more words

Thoughts