Monthly Archives: October 2010
Full Fathom Five
Time for a sea change – A word with five syllables – Metamorphosis -
My Breath Was Stolen
A corny cliche – Sunset over the vineyards – Is heaven angry – While walking dogs from our home at Villa Roquette I was looking at the moon – then I turned round and though the sky was on fire … Continue reading
I Can hear the Rock Singing
In durable stone – Howling for centuries – My master loved me – === This gargoyle carved in hard black basalt by a medieval craftsman on the church in Vias, near us in Villa Roquette, reminds me of our own … Continue reading
An Autumn Evening Near Villa Roquette
Clusters of chestnuts – Anticipating log fires – Heralding winter -
Go With the Flow
The smell of solder – Tin lead antimony flux – Evokes memories – === Soldering in plumbing with silver and high temperatures is familiar to me recently from working on the house – but today I used an old reel … Continue reading
The Hunter with His Gun Gun Gun
Our dogs are restless – Hunters comb the cold vineyards – All share fireside dreams – === Sundays in October are days of hunting, we cannot walk our dogs it is too dangerous, but they do not understand
I Look Up In Wonder
Stars hide their colours – By dazzling us with brilliance: – Lonely moon shadows – === I was once in the Sahara desert many miles from just about anywhere and saw the stars so clear and so bright it seemed … Continue reading
Withering on the Vines
The last shriveled grapes – Flirt with leaves of red and gold – How like us perhaps -
Evening Stroll with the Dogs in the Vines
Reaching for the moon: – Bamboo fronds talk in whispers – Of capturing stars -
Johnny’s Suzukis in Montblanc
I have always had a passion for bikes – this week a guest came to stay and brought two which are as near to perfect as possible – except they were not black and not called Vincent – but – … Continue reading