Always ethereal, always eclectic, I write as the mood strikes, when there intrigue reveals itself. Usually that means something controversial or adventure of some sort.

I've tried really hard to be unprovocative, but have as yet been unsuccessful.

Wednesday, 8 October 2008

Through the Meadow, There Go I

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2 comments:

mom said...

that was lovely, Jed

Anonymous said...

I miss the spectacular poppies