Clipping the vines
I’m growing plans that I hope will lead to an exhibition next year. The trick is to clip off the twigs and branches that lead …
I’m growing plans that I hope will lead to an exhibition next year. The trick is to clip off the twigs and branches that lead …
I love daffodils – it’s such a crazy name for starters, but beyond that I love they way they are, for the most part, unassuming …
O, money tree, you who live by our front door, in the company of Ozi our elephant, now is the time. Our car needs a …
lying down with quilts over the head such a cold night — Basho As if to celebrate the long weekend (more, more) the roof was …
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch …
I like the punga – the tree fern – that lives on the no-man’s land between us and our neighbour. It could be growing on …
The mind that is wise mourns less for what age takes away; than what it leaves behind. – William Wordsworth Today I officially became one year older. …
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