Lie back and think . .

Silent Forest

The forest, silent and forlorn.  Waiting for her new winter coat.  Soon the beauty and serenity will cloak the forest in white splendour once more.

The Studio

Edie and Gogo painting up a storm

Shades of Autumn

Unwritten Story

When I think of sad moments or violent and angry times in my life, I remember them as scenes that I have been witness to.  I am the observer and the story unfolds before me.  I see the sadness in her eyes as she waves goodbye to the tall figure standing in the shadows on the platform.................

Rain