Friday, February 05, 2010

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Snowball


Sometimes I think my cat is a missing piece of night. A strange cat that one.

Prowls through the night and comes home and sleeps under the sun the whole day.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Day Battles



What things can I put in my sack today? A ball, a kite, an odd-shaped rock?

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Pathways and Doorways

Doors lead to quiet gardens..



....or open into the sea..



Some places are just meant to be wandered into, I guess..


Thursday, December 17, 2009

Quiet Places



There are places in the world where one can only hear the scratching of pen on paper, the wet swish of a brush on canvas, the rustle of paper, and the wind playing with door chimes.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

The Unseen Life

One of life's great travesties is that we overlook the small beautiful things..