Life if you don't stop once in a while and look you'll miss it .
To love life you have to live it.
Watching canal boats go by I see one that is called "Memory Maker" what a beauty in the pure simplicity of a name.
Watching canal boats go by I see one that is called "Memory Maker" what a beauty in the pure simplicity of a name.
Everyone sees the world from their own prospective but sometimes your senses are blinkered.
You can be in life automatic in like pretty much like your camera , it really doesn't take much to overrun this reaction.
Just open the gate of your mind , you just have to find your way of doing this.
Just open the gate of your mind , you just have to find your way of doing this.
A walk by the canal leads to the awakening of all the senses , childhood days and summer sun. Reading books such as "Toad of Toad Hall" leads to waiting for Ratty and badger to coming rowing by.
The lambs of spring just frolicking in the ruins of a long last hall , lost days of grandeur returning to nature.
You know that saying about just so long as you can out run the slowest person then the bear will eat them imagine that saying but will cows . We walled across one field with cows not ordinary cows but ones that looked at me like Mad Moody from Harry Potter. I shouted Mr T
"I think the cows are going to attack me , that one is particular is leering at me "
"Don't be silly , when was the last time you heard if anyone being killed by a cow " replied Mr T in a far off voice carried only by the gentle May breeze as he strided a good 50 ft of me , squinting my eyes I swore blind he was running.
Perhaps it was the pre summer haze ..
Mostly likely ....
Not!.
Lazy Days.
Long Walks.
Grand Living.
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The Summer House Swarkstone |
Connecting.
Talking.
Finding Yourselves as adults.
Being.