#061 Busy Bee

#061 Busy Bee

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The bee is being busy in the garden. So was I, as my dusty boots prove.

#060 Train

#060 Train

060Train

I caught a train. First I shot it, then I took it. If you see what I mean.

Life

Life

059WPP20Life

Some things change. And some don’t. And yes, I do realise I’m obsessive about taking pictures of my coffee and my legs. Well, I’m simply glad to have both of these.

In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: Ebb and Flow.

#059 Apple Picking

#059 Apple Picking

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My view of the apple was never the same after Frost’s “After Apple-Picking”.

Waiting

Waiting

058WPP19Waiting

Always when I’m waiting for a bus, there is a crack in the spatio-temporal continuum and time starts running backwards.

In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: A Bend in Time.

#058 Cat Mirroring

#058 Cat Mirroring

058CatMirroring

My cats in the act of mirroring each other. No charges of plagiarism were pressed.

Oxford English

Oxford English

057WPP18Future

I wish that the language of the future be Oxford English. Yes, I know, but an EngLit person can dream, can’t she?

In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: 2100.

#057 Dandelion

#057 Dandelion

057Dandelion

Seeing a belated dandelion in the garden, I promptly plucked it and made a wish.

Sitstill

Sitstill

056WPP17Standstill

I love to come to a standstill – sitstill – with my favourite chipped mug of coffee.

In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: Standstill.

#056 Painted Heart

#056 Painted Heart

056Heart&Shadow
I met a heart lost on the road.

Fittingly, it was in a hospital complex.