Autumn is slowly drawing to a close, with the winter solstice around the corner.
Our walks are getting more wet and muddy. The sky displays gorgeous and ever changing artwork reflecting the light of the sun, hiding somewhere behind the clouds…
Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!
As you are about to put the Christmas tree away and remove all traces of any festive season activities, before you recycle all these Christmas cards, WAIT! and read on…
Hello my dear friends,
I hope you are all well and that you all enjoyed Spring, Summer and the Autumn Equinox, wherever you are!
Here life is like the tide. In and out. Gentle rolling waves. Storms. Winds. Then deep, blue and calm again. My thoughts and ideas are like seagulls. Sometimes they blend in the scenery, with just a few passing comments. Sometimes they shout too loud or steal my chips.
Today we went for a walk in the woods, just before sunset…
‘Twas The Sunday Before Christmas…
Lamposts have covered themselves with trees of light…
And trees have adorned their branches with fairies, pixies and lights…
Running free under the clouds
Loud clouds above our heads
It sounds like hell unravelling,
The skies are shaking
Waking up the dead.
Running free under the clouds
Being the Walrus,
Being the Walrus
Hearing him calling aloud
Elegant sunset, pink-blue sky
Elegant bullet, shouting so high
We can hear it through the clouds
Above our heads, while he is still calling aloud
She is the Walrus,
She is the Walrus
Pink plastic bag in the tree
Is no longer there
Racing to the ditch, racing free
Past the monster’s lare
We’re the Walrus,
We’re the Walrus
Koo Koo Ka Choo…
Noemie.
