Near the house there is a Dolmen, a Neolithic stone structure of unclear mystery and as i have a 2km drive from the house to reach the road, through forest, wild flowers and deer, it is one of the first signs of human inhabitation i see.
This morning it was a little misty so my initial reaction was somewhat exaggerated but this is what i saw.
It got weirder; I returned later in the day and he was facing a different direction! The next morning another!!
MY BOOK! FINALY!!
The Self Published Writer's Cut.
One of these two.
A random image.
looking for sunny periods
I like shells
There to remind me
An old photo remains
can't click on this one yet (you can now - i found a reference to fourteen)
Who am i? What's going on?
A long and (not) winding road.
Always leads to my door.
Only ever meant to last the night...
One I Took Earlier.
an eye on autumn
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