It’s like the sun shines from the inside.
Tag: red
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Red berries with rain … that could be the first line of a poem!
If you feel so inclined, why not craft something and share it in the comments section below.
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There’s a door down there. Shall we see where it goes?
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Red, red wall …
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I thought a burst of colour from the archive might brighten my mood, and perhaps yours too.
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You see all sorts of performers on the streets of Melbourne. Some have been around longer than others!
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Outside the Town Hall today there was a group of protesters protesting about horse-drawn carriages in the streets of Melbourne. These horses and their driver seem unaffected. And red.
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Fruit … and its reflection.
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There is a ‘prettyish kind of a little wilderness on one side of [the city]’. It’s a most unexpected sight, but really quite delightful.
With thanks to Jane Austen for the inspiration.
Musings from the cold 