Dear Friend, Keen tempered caterpillars are voraciously devouring leaves, eager to go into deep meditation. They would later wake up … More
Category: Pictures
Morning; Voyage
This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud … More
Afternoon; Out Discovering
I stretched my body, arms reaching out to look for a vagrant cloud or two, to pull them overhead for … More
Garden’s poetry; Bees and Ants
three benign bees free flying bees like freebie Frisbees now ant alone now ants meet now ants go
Walking Skywards
On the first of this month we were on our way skywards. The night before, I had suddenly woken up … More
Garden’s Poetry: A Young Couple
It has been almost ten months since I last took the camera out, spending soft moments with birds and insects… … More
Tree by the River
Let me tell you about the giant tree that lives by the moody river. He has been there for as … More
I Have Always Wanted to Fly
Even as I write a house fly sits on an edge of the laptop… it would seem that the poetry … More
Muses and Fairies
Mister C eats flies
Mister C is a garden lizard of a respectable social standing and a somewhat unusually speedy disposition. Mister C spends … More
