Seeing things again with new eyes - the fun of playing in
the bath, exploring water, splashing, that wonderful crow of joy…my 9 month old
grandson.
Saturday, 31 December 2011
Friday, 30 December 2011
Starting off
decided to get this going as a vehicle for contributions to River of Stones. I have been scribbling these on and off since discovering "Writing our way Home". Sometimes a stone grows into a pebble or even a boulder but all are made of grains of sand and derive from just taking notice.
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