
we would go up there, as we used to do, and our homework as well, we did, full of joy, pressing very hard on the pencil lead: letters like angels telling stories (I never knew how to draw anything else).
we would go up there, as we used to do, and our homework as well, we did, full of joy, pressing very hard on the pencil lead: letters like angels telling stories (I never knew how to draw anything else).
moving the mountain
playing with the eyelid
in the yellowed grass
Nelson marina, autumn 2018, canon, ©Sylvie G Continuer la lecture de between the lines
NZ pigeon, Karori, Wellington, June 2018, canon, ©Sylvie G Continuer la lecture de Flamboyant