Wednesday, 17 July 2013

a wish for feet to grow moss. where the voices are overpowered by the trees whose tune is a green song. skin deep. knee deep in the river the sun begins to bleed. i am the colour of the sky...


alvaro barcala said...


v said...

i love your new header,
i love your words,
i LOVE your images
i LOVE your engagement ring!

i hope you didn't get a "love-overdose" from me now
but i couldn't help myself from pouring it out..:)

Jane O Sullivan said...

YES !! bring it on , being in nature of nature , how I always feel better when I stand still and let nature lead me , your words remind me of this ,my bog , my sanctuary,love the forget me not belt.

Anonymous said...

I love the new look of your blog!
And the words, of course.
That's a given. :)

Wingfall at dusk said...

... the colour of the sky... and the song of the grasses still calls to you, I see. Just got back from wading knee deep across the fields, with butterflies and moths rising at each step. I love this miscellany, the colours and the joy of life.

♥ w o o l f ♥ said...

yes, i love the changes you've made here. more room.