Tag: Surreal Reality
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Oh, Beehive!
I really must work on these blog titles. This below (and above if the featured image is appearing twice!) is the scene that greeted me earlier today, as I drove for lunch. Well, this is an artist’s impression of the scene. The road was a little busier, traffic wise… and the road was a little…
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The Heron Thinks
Oh no… he’s spotted me. Just act nice and casual… take it nice and slowly… I’ll nonchalantly wander around here, and pretend I haven’t seen him… Ooh, who’s that over there? Sigh. How did he make it here before me? Ah well, best grin and bear it I suppose. I can always fly away if…
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Mead and Mortals
Lightning flashed and made her look up. The doors to the inn, a mere second later, swung inwards simultaneously and the room was instantly filled with a strong-odoured wind. “By the gods!” the woman muttered, but stayed where she was, propped. Zeus walked into the inn, followed by his consort Hera. “Wench!” He bellowed, “A…
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The Place of W
Outside the realms of my magical and wondrous Mansion exists another place. The polar opposite, if you like. A dark and sinisterly treacherous place known only as W. There, clouds swirl in turmoil overhead, and sometimes around. Icy winds blast and cut straight through exposed skin, deep into the warm veins beneath – some dare…
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Blending In
Out in the Grinds earlier this month, something moving caught my eye on the Little Island out on the Lake. No, it wasn’t the goose, but this chap: Maybe it is my tired eyes playing tricks on me, but is there something lurking at the water’s edge just beneath the turtle? It isn’t visible in…
The Mansionic Perspective 