Monday, 26 October 2015

Morphologies

October... the most transitional of months. Home to Halloween, Samhain, whatever you choose to call it, and the beginning of cold, cold, cold. We begin to contemplate the blustery winter, and the new year and what it may bring. We switch out our camisoles for acrylic sweaters and fleece-lined tights. The leaves are dying, falling, and leaving...

Thursday, 15 October 2015

Thunder and Lightning

I love a dark and spooky night. We were treated to one this week. The wind picked up in a way I'm not used to, at least this far inland. The silver birch trees in front of the house waved their arms in a sinister way, like the haunted forest in Snow White. Then came the rain. Lots of it. Within minutes, the thunder and lightning appeared....
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