Skip with me along the trees, hear the leaves crunch down under our feet. The crisp breeze blows right through our hair, sending a chill and leaving us bare. Grab a jacket and tag along, we can sit by the fire right here on this log. Bonfires, cider, pumpkins and donuts, the season of Fall is… Continue reading An Ode To Fall
Sweet signs of summer linger around, peaking out at dusk; just waiting to be found. Fall closes in and is here to stay, but I still hear the whisper of those sunny days. Taken with my galaxy s6 this evening.
"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep..." - Robert Frost I finally took the plunge and did it. The poem can be interpreted in many ways. For me it represents two things. First, my desire to travel as much as I can… Continue reading Miles To Go
I yearn for a place just out of reach, one where the sun never sets and the ocean speaks. Troubles wash away whilst the waves crash ashore, it may be wishful thinking, to hope for a little bit more. Picture & Poem written by myself. Picture taken in Bathsheba, Barbados.