Tuesday, October 26, 2010

After Storm



There is something about after a storm. the air is cleaner, the colours brighter. Birds call after their silence, or were their calls drowned out by the storm's noise? The world is renewed.

And I think in there is a story waiting to be born.

Friday, October 8, 2010

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Just a grasshopper



Nothing spoils a good nap than being landed on by a grasshopper, but my puppy did her best to try to catch the blighter after being woken.
Didn't succeed, but I managed to get a rough photo or two.