La vie en rose
“It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.”
―Maud Lovelace
the wolf is the true essence of the wild
You haven't truly experienced the beauty and last true essence of the wild, until you've looked into the eyes of the wolf.
“We have doomed the...
The eye in the sky
I am the eye in the sky
Looking at you
I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules
Dealing with fools
I can cheat you blind
And...
Bempton Cliffs is home to England’s biggest mainland gannet colony.
The best place to see, hear and smell seabirds!
Each year over 250,000 of them flock to the cliffs between Bempton and Flamborough, many to...
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie
The Guineafowl Puffer is a relatively large puffer – growing to lengths of at least 20 inches (50 cm) – that lives on rocky...
the silence of mother nature
If you do not yet know where you fit,
I suggest you try seeking it in receptive silence.
I used to walk amid the beauties of...