baa, humbug

Alternatively, Happy (lunar) New Year.
sheep and lamb
And a fragment of a poem, which at least has sheep tracks if not the animals themselves:

   I’ve walked the sheeptracks of your dreams
in search of unicorns, but they have fled.
   Now they graze where honey flows in streams
       through pillowing hills.

Though perhaps it should be goats not sheep in the photo, and Chinese dragons not unicorns in the poem.

red sky in the morning

sunrise 21/01/10

Maybe I should have realised it was some kind of warning…
Continue reading “red sky in the morning”

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