where indigo skies
meets the terra-cotta soil
dust of riders
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Very good!
Lovely imagery Björn
Simply beautiful
Where there’s dust, there’s often adventure!
Pilgrim Way
in hurry~ to catch the Sun~ they create dust cloud~ obscuring azure sky
action packed imagery
absolutely grand response
much love…
I like the image you have painted.
Picturesque…very! And also very alive.
Through your words I can SEE (and almost smell) that dust created by horses hooves.
Awesome!!
Beautiful!