The beauty of books, new and old, has always enchanted me
Sun, summer and horses
The lines of an old, dead tree reaching up to the sky…
This was taken a few weeks ago, I have a weakness for photographing birds flying. This kiewiet was actually dive bombing me, because it had an egg or chick nearby.
Nothing screams “Connected” like a moment between a horse and his person…
Today, personally, bliss can be one of two things
A) an airconditioned room after a walk in the hot sun
B) warm chocolate chip cookies and a glass of cold, fresh, full cream, farm milk (find the recipe here)
I spent a good 15 minutes at our reservoir, hoping that the heron (a long-legged freshwater and coastal bird) would come perch on the cement wall as he often does. But it wasn’t the heron that gave me this shot. It was a family of swallows coming to skim over the water and take delicate sips. I almost fell into the water following the birds with my camera, which would have been hilarious in a few years time, but could have cost me my camera, book and phone!
It was amazing to have these beautiful birds flying so close to me, a truly magical feeling
This is the street I see everyday, the one that I have know for almost 15 years