By The Pricking Of My Thumbs
By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes – William Shakespeare
By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes – William Shakespeare
A couple of days ago I was sorting through an old tin box which has been sitting untouched on a shelf in my sitting room… Read More »A Little Triangular Badge
On New Years Eve I received a phone call from my sister. She was letting me know that she was currently in A&E with a… Read More »Not Old, Just Lazy
Half past one, The streetlamp sputtered, The streetlamp muttered, The Streetlamp said, “Regard that woman Who hesitates towards you” – T.S. Elliott
A moment of happiness in the middle of the pandemic as restrictions begin to ease.
Remembering dad on a summers day.
It takes a lot of thought to decide which crêpe to choose in a café in Bayeaux
An early attempt at portrait photography
Each summer I look forward to seeing a proliferation of foxgloves take over my garden