Wednesday 25 September 2024
Sunday 22 September 2024
Thursday 12 September 2024
The Murmuration, (A Poem and Painting)..
We stood hand in hand, observing a murmuration;
A cloud of starlings dancing a wave of perfect motion.
That evening we first understood the simplicity of love.
Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
September 12th. - 13th.- 14th. 2024.
Sunday 8 September 2024
Saturday 7 September 2024
Friday 6 September 2024
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