Whenever I hear this music it brings Christmas back …
“More and more, he said, he sensed that Nature itself was groaning and collapsing beneath the burden we placed upon it.”
W G Sebald The Emigrants 1993.
no art to this
no prizes
no surprises
spiders.
©robcullendecember2019
Poetry and Flash Fiction
Adult Minecraft RPG (18+)
Carpe Noctem Quod Tempus Fugit!
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Tumse Na Ho Payega
Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear. A doctor by profession and writer by passion✌️
Emotional musings
storytelling the world
~{LOVE IS THE ANSWER|HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT}~
…where poems and drawings breathe
The world around through my camera's lens
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Lyrics from the Rainforest
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
You & Your Health
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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