30 Aug 2013
These Late Days Of Summer On The Moor...
The shadows sweeping across the moor, like dark phantoms chasing the light.. the scent of the earth, the purple heather and bilberries eaten straight from the bush: bite the sweet flesh, lick the wild juice, Rowan trees look on, their branches heavy with berries blowing in the wind.. these late days of Summer on the moor...
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Beautiful! Enjoy the late days of summer...
ReplyDeleteThank you Dianna :-)
DeleteLovely words for a lovely time of the year.
ReplyDeleteHope you're okay.
JJ
Thank you, yes im ok thanks :-)
DeleteWonderful, you sum up the end of summer beautifully.
ReplyDeleteThanks Dawn :-)
Deleteyou have a lovely blog and beautiful artwork, wishing you healing thoughts to get well, blessings, Alison xxx
ReplyDeleteThank you Alison :-) xx
DeleteSummer is long gone ... Season's Greetings to you ... How are you ? Blessed be ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteHi Cat, thank you, I am well thanks, struggling with treatment but ok :-) x
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