Fishing at the end of Time
‘I like to go fishing at the beach even though my father says we can never eat the...
‘I like to go fishing at the beach even though my father says we can never eat the...
Months ago I wrote Forever Changing, this post is a continuation. It is also inspired by my friend...
Landscape. A rarity for me these days. Of the unaltered kind. Could do with a telephone pole and...
It is hypnotic witnessing an active volcano. A volcano that yawned and rumbled the day before we explored...