a poetical response following close observation: pebbles for rivers of stones
Showing posts with label seagulls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seagulls. Show all posts
Thursday, 16 February 2017
On my way to buy a paper #75
Gulls greet rare pink clouds with a fat bottomed, triple chuckle from the roof ridge.
Wednesday, 23 January 2013
From my window
Some sort of silent signal has brought seagulls swirling in from all directions to circle above the golf course - someone eating sardine sandwiches?
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