Crow We have known each other for a long time. In the garden of the small house, some distance from here, she used to perch in the old tree, just in the corner, and was able to follow my progress in the morning, making coffee, in the kitchen. Often the Crow and I looked … Continue reading Crow #writephoto
Crow
Messenger #WritePhoto
Inspired by Sue Vincent's Thursday Photo Prompt I know he will come, one day, or, better, one beautiful evening, a calm, unhurried flight punctuated, at dusk, by the black birds' song, and, even, if I am lucky a nightingale's. They know me, they know I admire them, and they keep looking down at that … Continue reading Messenger #WritePhoto
#FiveSentenceFiction: Flame
Flame We look at the sky: so soft is blue on blue on this Easter day, how beautiful your beloved face in the morning light... A crow bomb-dives a sitting heron, ignoring her dignified look: the heron chooses flight. Now we walk along the well troden path, patches of frost lingering in the early sunshine, … Continue reading #FiveSentenceFiction: Flame
Of Glass & Paper 