Category: Time
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Good Moaning
The brilliance of the Moon shone through the open window. The air cooling considerably to match the more chilled air outside. The old wooden beams and floorboards began to settle themselves for the cold night ahead, creaking and moaning as they did. The wood expanded and contracted to fit in with their surroundings, sometimes causing…
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The Clock
Dusty, it loomed in the corner. Ticking with a whispered thump it was the only object within the room to create a sound. The cracked face, off-white with age, showed the time as one minute to twelve whatever the time. The pendulum weights locked into place, apparently, by hundreds of long-abandoned cobwebs, they too thick…
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A Touch of Pink
It’s in there, somewhere! Just below the sky there is Port Said in Egypt, about a hundred years ago (or so it seems today!) I’m clutching at straws for todays #InThePink entry, but there’s a hint of a pink tint and the picture’s square, so it fits.
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It’s the First of the ‘Bers!
Pink White Rabbits! (Well, almost!) Pink Flowers! (Well, one-ish!) Red Pink Faces! (Well mine, for not blogging as often as I should!) There. Another post posted. For Six Word Saturday and Becky’s #InThePink September Squares challenge. (Links are below) But really though? It’s September? Already??? <- Six Words! But I’m still in July… close enough/
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Nefertiti’s Table
For today’s painting, I travelled all the way back to 1355BC and managed to paint this quick watercolour of a mid-afternoon snack before Queen Neferneferuaten Nefertiti (I was in luck as she’d just popped to the shops with her consort Pharaoh Akhenaten) returned to eat it. It was warm in that Ancient Egyptian Sun, I…
The Mansionic Perspective 