The sanest thing in this world is love. - Anne Sexton

Fingerprints like ripples because time keeps dropping another stone into our palm’ R.Kipling

End of peace.

Egon Schiele, Girl Putting on Shoe (1910)

Malpas near Truro a few weeks ago.

“For one to be free there must be at least two.” ― Zygmunt Bauman

Little Egret dancing #birds

Lest we Forget …

Lest We Forget 🌺

Morning. 🖼️ Basil Ede

St.Eval Parish Church 🌺

Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993

Check your bonfires tonight 💙

Kingfisher over the Somerset levels #birds

"About happiness he said not a word, I suppose because he considered it something strictly private and perhaps, how shall I say, treacherous or elusive." ― Roberto Bolaño, 2666: A Novel #BookSky

#MarsWarandPeace #LukeJerram #TruroCathedral

I'll leave my thoughts with the sea .. (It's too good a day to leave.)

Simon, you crazy diamond: Armitage poem marks 50 years of Pink Floyd’s Wish You Were Here

Zombie Crawl #Newquay 🎃

If I were a swan, I’d be gone If - Atom Heart Mother

youtube.com/watch?v=OPhk... #botd

Great White Egret #birds

Tunnicliffe for #OwlishMonday

“I feel a thousand capacities spring up in me. I am arch, gay, languid, melancholy by turns. I am rooted, but I flow.” ― Virginia Woolf, The Waves

"Please be suspicious in the nicest way - of everyone."

#Music The Poetry of Earth, Max Richter youtu.be/-evqqwL2GlM?...

Morning. Blackbird, Archibald Thorburn.

Happy #Caturday Maria Chepeleva - A cat on the radiator

"Art is born out of an ill-designed world." ― Andrei Tarkovsky

Jane Goodall (1934-2025). An inspiration. www.bbc.com/news/live/c9...

Autumn. “Leaves turned to soil beneath my feet. Thus it is, trees eat themselves.” ― David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas #BookSky

Morning. Blackbirds, John Leigh-Pemberton.

Autumnal treasures 🍁🍂

#Music Max Richter, On The Nature Of Daylight youtu.be/InyT9Gyoz_o?...

Sunday flowers 🌼

Happy Flyday! #birds #ukbirds #nature #wildlife #flyday

a shifting stability

We are but shadows moving lightly, fleetingly over the surface. Noticed by some, barely seen, they look again and we’re gone.

Pine trees near Truro

A last remnant of Summer 🌺

Look after each other.

Morning. 🖼️ Illustration from Birds of America, John James Audubon, 1827.