Jarvis sat drinking his coffee looking out the window into the mist, he had come to stay in a remote village in the highlands trying to get away from it all for a while, go somewhere he wouldn’t be recognised … Continue reading
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Walking across the cliff on a small island off the coast in the UK, I found these mushrooms growing quietly in the grass in December.
Time lapse growth Ideas that don’t get a training montage Real life isn’t the same as the TV, Disjointed thoughts are going nowhere. Seed pods lying on the road but you don’t care And I don’t … Continue reading
Im not saying this is original. I liked the flower.
Ghosts and pinks let me think, dressed in sun burn by the sea, is it really the place to be? is this the place for me. pink and red means in distress and the colours can fill my mind.
Offensive Carpet, A drunk song Cold wax and daffodils Red wine and the mind of a fool Singing from the past About things that couldn’t last A winner at the board Don’t talk to … Continue reading
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