Writing

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A selection from the nature journal I decided to start keeping this year.

Created this one in minutes, after witnessing a squall. Words tripped off the tip of my brain, with relative ease this afternoon.

A siege of rain, leaves that fall and chillliness.

‘There are times and tides in every life, There are things we never planned,’ The old man said to his grandson there As h..

For Chantelle, things take an unexpectedly dark turn

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