The Strangest Dream

A Certain Magic

Surrey Hills

Rain and Goats

Between Twilight and Dawn

Sprout Art: Finding Colour

My sister Sofia is currently exhibiting her colourful Batik paintings in Sprout Gallery in Furzedown! For anyone living locally, I would definitely recommend visiting. Couple of pictures I took today-

For more information check out the Sprout Arts website: http://www.sproutarts.com/

Fields of Gold

Black Holes and White Specks

Reflections

Birds in the Sky

Do they not look at the birds, held poised in the midst of (the air and) the sky?

Nothing holds them up but (the power of) God. Verily in this are signs for those who believe.

 The Quran (Chapter 16 Verse 79)

I'll be waiting....

Inverted Wild Flowers

Sand and Colour

Kingdom of Pain

A storm is coming, Frank says
A storm that will swallow the children
And I will deliver them from the kingdom of pain
I will deliver the children back to their doorsteps
And send the monsters back to the underground
I'll send them back to a place where no-one else can see them
Except for me
Because I am Donnie Darko.

Dungeness Lighthouse

“Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams, because every second of the search is a second’s encounter with God and with eternity.”  

The Alchemist

On the Road Again

On the road again
Goin' places that I've never been.
Seein' things that I may never see again

And I can't wait to get on the road again.
On the road again -
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends.
Insisting that the world keep turning our way

Willie Nelson

On the Road Again 

A Great Strange Dream

"Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream"  

Jack Kerouac

Then I see a Darkness

And then I see a darkness, 

And then I see a darkness.
Did you know how much I love you?
Its a hope that somehow you,
Can save me from this darkness.

Johnny Cash- I see a Darkness

Woodbridge

Dreams of Wildflowers and Water

Pop-Squeak Soaps: Trial Batch

Winds of Change

“The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I try to stay 

The winds of change continue blowing
And they just carry me away.”

Two of a Kind

Took this photo of my lovely friend Chris and her equally lovely husband Ray today.

The Observatory

Took these from the observatory at the wetlands today.  

Ye Olde Country

I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, 

The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more. 

William Wordsworth 

Stray in the Night

Ducklings in Swirls of Gold