Tiny little green things growing on the stop of an old tin of golden syrup … it was a very big tin.
Month: October 2016
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Love spending time with these beauties.
171
If, as Ralph Waldo Emerson said,
the earth laughs in flowers
then this flower laughed so hard it cried.
170
Some see a weed … others see a wish.
Weighed down by the rain, it’s harder to take off.
169
I must have flowers, always, and always – Claude Monet
I’m with Claude …
168
These long afternoons don’t happen often enough here, but when they do they’re wonderful.
167
There’s an explosion of pink outside my kitchen window.
166
Pretty pansies to brighten up a bleak Sunday afternoon.
165
A return to spring flowers today …
164: Faces of Melbourne #12
There was a motley crowd gathered outside the State Library; some in the group were taking photos, some were chatting, others were standing back waiting for something to happen.
It was a camera group – a film camera group – who get together regularly to photograph the city and its people.
He said yeah sure unreservedly and told me all about the camera club and the facilities they have available. You should pop in some time, he said.
This is Ashton.
Musings from the cold 