Posts tagged “Our World Tuesday

The jewels of autumn

Living near a new part of the lake

Gives wide views from stony cliffs.


Ruby glows among the autumn leaves

As she jumps up on a big rock that is more than 2 metres high.


Simmie prefers to camouflage himself

Among the yellow lanterns of leaves.


A leaf shines

Like a ruby;

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And the brilliance of a fallen leaf

Reflects onto rock like molten gold.


For more treasures, please visit: Our World.

Out of the blue

It’s always fun finding

The quirky side to a new place.

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Ericeira, a small coastal village in Portugal,

Blue me away with its lovely azure glass tiles

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And hand-y door knobs.

Aren’t they just blue-tiful?


For more fun and fewer bad puns, please visit: Our World.

Enjoying my greens

Early summer is

A symphony of green and wildlife:


The green is

Sometimes luminous and startling,


Sometimes like dewy

Emerald fireworks,


And sometimes abstract paintings

In the rain.

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Pink petal profusion

Pretty in pink

One of the highlights of spring is enjoying the sakura

Or Japanese cherry blossoms in the centre of Stockholm.

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The sakura speak to us of

What is possible


And of petalled beauty

That lasts only a short time,

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Blooming without holding back

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And reminding us that life is like the sakura:

Fleeting, fragile, fabulous.

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And don’t forget: Skywatch.

Frosted breath

It was the end of October

And the frosted jetty floated in the rising sun.

Frosted jetty

A glowing Ruby

Was ready to play in the golden light.

Ruby on table

The frost turned her breath

Into a white beard.

Frosted breath

Grass crunched underfoot —

And the diamond-studded earth

Made a lovely canvas for a meeting with friends.

After all, happiness is a frosted dog!

Frosted dogs

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Autumn is a time of exuberant energy —

It’s quite zensational, in fact.


The golden coins of leaves

Hang like happy suns in the trees;

Golden coins

The light in the woods

Is magical.

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Everywhere you go,

You can see flying leaves

(Those black dots aren’t dirt, they are leaves!)

And beautiful views.

Golden view

And the best thing about autumn

Is that you’re never too old

To frolic in the leaves.

Ruby leaves

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Rainbow wishes

The golden evening light of late summer

Transforms even the humblest of flowers

Into works of art:


From downy pillows of fluff

To small wishes ready for take off.

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And if you’re lucky,

You might even see a dandelion rainbow.


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Symphony in white

Pools of white lace

Unfurling in the summer sun —


Peonies look lovely

No matter how you see the world.

Still away in England – but back very soon! 

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Puppy love

Indulge me a little

As I talk about love and dogs.

(This is an old photo – but one of my favourites.)

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Oscar, our dog, came to us

When he was four and a half.

He has taught us so much

About love and companionship.

(My son took this picture of Oscar, 11.5, and me.)

Fuzzy buddy

Ruby, 5, is our foster dog and has been with us since December.

She was mated and grew larger and larger.

Towards the end of her pregnancy, she didn’t go far

But loved the coolness of the late evening light.

Ruby light

We thought she might have three or four pups inside her (like the first litter of pups she had last year),

But she surprised us all by giving birth to eight healthy puppies.

This is a photo the breeder sent me on the same day as the birth.

I’d say love conquers all, wouldn’t you?


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The gift

One warm afternoon last year,

I was walking in an unexplored forest

And taking photos of Oscar.


Suddenly, I looked up to see a deer

Gazing peacefully at me.

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Our eyes locked for what felt like ages.

I felt the deer was trying to tell me something:

That you can find gifts in the most unexpected of places.

Running deer

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