Life's Tapestry
Tuesday, 17 July 2018
Monday, 16 July 2018
Saturday, 16 June 2018
A Bridge, Not Far
By the time I was ready for my walk, the sun greeted me. It was a beautiful late afternoon surrounded by the lucsious green of nature. Amongst all these trees I find my spiritual home. Always a smile on my face, always thankful thoughts in my head and a light spring in my step.
Imagination goes into a flurry wondering how long it's been here and why.
So peaceful and so beautiful.
Sunday, 15 April 2018
Canaston Woods
Sunday was a short walk at Canaston Woods. The rain was teeming down, I got soaked. The trees have not yet blossomed into splendour but Spring was in the air, there were primroses and small buds to be seen.
Come forward Spring. I'm waiting for you.
Come forward Spring. I'm waiting for you.
Monday, 9 April 2018
Spring
I always see Easter as a time for new beginnings. The winter months have been long and we are into April, although there are flood warnings today, I still feel Spring in the air. It brings with it a new beginning, a new lease of life. I am as predictable as the seasons.
When the hour moves forward, the days stretch out, I come alive.
The dark days and nights of the winter months are difficult for me. Motivation is practically zilch, the purpose of my life is nowhere to be seen. I mainly hibernate with the hedgehogs. Now wouldn't that be nice, to curl up with the hedgehogs, hide away from the dark winter and wake up when all of nature begins its new cycle.
The signs of spring are slow to appear this year. But I have seen it, and that encourages the smile within me.
My depression doesn't limit itself to winter but I have a good relationship with spring. It helps a lot.
These daffodils that my sister gave me are a reminder of the love I have for spring, the yellow of the petals are the sunshine that light my life.
When the hour moves forward, the days stretch out, I come alive.
The dark days and nights of the winter months are difficult for me. Motivation is practically zilch, the purpose of my life is nowhere to be seen. I mainly hibernate with the hedgehogs. Now wouldn't that be nice, to curl up with the hedgehogs, hide away from the dark winter and wake up when all of nature begins its new cycle.
The signs of spring are slow to appear this year. But I have seen it, and that encourages the smile within me.
My depression doesn't limit itself to winter but I have a good relationship with spring. It helps a lot.
These daffodils that my sister gave me are a reminder of the love I have for spring, the yellow of the petals are the sunshine that light my life.
Saturday, 21 October 2017
Saturday, 19 August 2017
Out and About
The Villages of Milton, Carew and Cosheston
Now that I've started photographing red post boxes and red phone boxes for record keeping peeps on twitter, I enjoy going out and about and finding them. What a geek!
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