A world in which there are monsters, and ghosts, and things that want to steal your heart is a world in which there are angels, and dreams and a world in which there is hope.
Neil Gaiman
09/30/22 - Crouching
Be hole, be dust, be dream, be wind
Be night, be dark, be wish, be mind,
Now slip, now slide, now move unseen,
Above, beneath, betwixt, between.
Neil Gaiman, from the Graveyard Book
Happy (almost) Halloween! I decided to do things a little differently this week - No poem from me; because I found this beautiful little verse by Neil Gaiman from the Graveyard Book (which is a fantastic book to read and/or listen to, by the way) which was just the right mood: a little fanciful, a little dark. Hope you enjoy it and the pictures.
10/14/2022 - Gravestone on the Front Lawn
08/31/22 Sparkling
10/13/2022 - Faded Flower
It does not do to leave a live dragon out of your calculations, if you live near him.
J. R. R. Tolkien
10/13/2022 - Dragon Skull
10/11/2022 - A silent walker on the sand
10/23/2022 - The Lady of The Tree - Arms outstretched
10/27/2022 Another Tree Creature - ensnared by a vine
10/21/2022 - Waning crescent moon
October 21, 2022. I love all its phases, but I particularly love to see a bright crescent moon; because if you look closely, along the edges, where the darkness meets the light, craters are more visible than when the moon is full.