A room… Oh what a room.
The sound of the fan on the cieling,
Alight buzz and hush of the air swirling,
The dimmest lamp (out of the 5), on in the room.
The only source of light
In the farocious, frightening gloom.
A room… Oh what a room.
The sound of the fan on the cieling,
Alight buzz and hush of the air swirling,
The dimmest lamp (out of the 5), on in the room.
The only source of light
In the farocious, frightening gloom.
Be Original!
Live like you would die tomorrow, learn like you would live forever! (Gandhi) All artwork, music and photography is of my creation and all are originals if not otherwise stated.
Poets Pub
Discovering the joy of art
Expressing Thought Through Photography
age is just a (biggish) number
Thirty Years of Wonder
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
One woman's travel planning obsession
