Tales from the Shadowgarden
I see the state of all of us who live, nothing more than phantoms or a weightless shadow.
Sophocles
Wednesday, 28 September 2011
Bright bounty
The winds of this late summer burst of warmth have scattered a million tiny leaves - Ashka also enjoys nature's colourful collage...
Rich autumn treasures
Flung like jewels across the yard
Citrines and rubies
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