times were different

The look left hanging in the air.

I remember a time when the air wasn't made of lies there were differences of opinion but there was oxygen between them I could breathe while finding the system suffocating

unusual moments of solitude solitude in unusual moments

Happy 7th birthday to Gilda!

and still the rain

old boots — still remembering younger legs #haiku #poetry

Memories without mercy.

“It’s always 4 in the morning”

The most absurd thing about today is knowing that tomorrow will be even more absurd

the narrativity of fragments

all of her life she had looked around her wishing to be somewhere else where she could look around her and wish that she was somewhere else

#urbangaze sundowner

infinite dreams in just one word

Iron and stone

I gave the maid the day off you can call me by any name of little significance

Dear old diary, it's that time of the year again when days refuse to lighten up.

Hold on..

nowhere

exploring the coastline Dungeness

coffee and a guest muffin

a winter garden

Landscape with snow Vincent Van Gogh #Art #BlueskyArt

y'all think every stone you throw is righteous don't ya

outside the train window a rainy lake

after the rain

Quercus robur

I have come to find that staying silent curtails my tendency to digress

torn

coffee in out of the rain

turn on the #evening lights #blueskyartshow

blue skies over Scarborough

november rain at the seaside

clip-on seagulls