Tag: memories

The Lion Catcher

The Lion Catcher

I remember the first time I ever noticed this sculpture I was probably not much more than 8 years old. I asked my dad what …

 

A pattern is emerging…

A pattern is emerging…

It always fascinates me how, when I start to become interested in something, suddenly it’s all about me. Call it apophenia or synchronicity, or call …

 

Time passages

Time passages

We took our little family home to my home town for an all-too-short visit during the xmas/new year break. It was a strange feeling for …

 

Treasured gift

Treasured gift

We were all seated around the table in my parent’s kitchen. My sister, her husband and one of her adult sons were leaving the following …

 

A seasoned traveler

A seasoned traveler

When the settlers came to New Zealand in the 1800s they brought possessions, hopes, and dreams. These apples are growing by the Sexton’s Cottage – …

 

Life ring

Life ring

All I can say to the kids is if you’ve a problem in fishing or life, if you talk to an older person, you’re gonna …

 

Sunbursts

Sunbursts

I don’t recall a longer, warmer, dryer spell than we’re having right now. I love it. It’s the stuff of childhood memories – lying on …

 

033 – Danica’s line

033 – Danica’s line

If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other. — Mother Teresa I was in for an extra special …