Category: Time
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Palm Trees
At the moment, time is in very short supply. Around here, anyway. But, every now and then, I have to make time to do something just a little different. Or not, as the case may be. I haven’t done anything in watercolour for about ten years now, so decided that the time was right for…
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As Seasons Pass
As days grow shorter And trees put on a display Change is underway As nights grow cooler And birds start to disappear Change is in fact here As Summer leaves us And Autumn begins to show Constant changes flow Change is in control We can just sit by and watch As the seasons pass
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Missing Eclipses
I’m fascinated by the skies, you may or may not be aware. If I’m not flying around in them, I’m staring upwards. Sometimes at the sky, sometimes beyond it. My head is very often up in the clouds… I’m either daydreaming or looking to see something magical happen. There’s a Lunar Eclipse taking place right…
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Hot
Gone are the rains, the wind, and the thunder Clear are the skies, and the air that lies under Dry is the breeze, that blows very slow And rosy are my cheeks as I positively glow Not sunburnt, just hot And that’s all I’ve got All out of steam If you know what I mean…
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Storm!
There’s a storm-a-brewin’ out in the Grinds. Heavy, yellow skies, lengthened rumbles of distant thunder, and flashes of sheet lightning kind of give the game away. The shadows seem darker. The air heavier. The rain just a bit wetter. And the wind is almost blowing a gale! The power’s out in the Mansion. I’m typing…
The Mansionic Perspective 