caralockhartsmith

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Riverbank Trees in March

Riverside Trees

March 28, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | 4 Comments

The Midnight Hare. Page 16.

MH page 16

March 27, 2016 Posted by | Art, Illustration, Uncategorized | , , , , | 4 Comments

The Rooky Wood

The Rooky Wood

March 25, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

The Little Hill in March

The Little HIll in March

March 24, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , | Leave a comment

Feather on Muddy Ground

a Feather on Muddy Ground

March 22, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | 2 Comments

Feather Impaled on a Twig

a Feather Impaled on a Twig

March 22, 2016 Posted by | Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | Leave a comment

Ivy Reflected in the Leet

aIvy Reflected in the Leet

March 22, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Swan in Field 3

aswan1

March 20, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | Leave a comment

Swan in Field 2

aswan2

March 20, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | Leave a comment

Sad Bicycle

BICYCLE on the weir2

In September the Round Britain Cycle Race came through The Scottish Borders, and there were all kinds of decorated bikes round the place, one on top of a postbox in Kelso, others in shop windows.  This little bike was all by itself on the weir, and looked quite pretty there on a summer’s day.  Now months later the bike is parked under the bridge, among the rubble, rusting away.  It was already old and single-wheeled in September, but it had its day. It reminds me of the Hans Andersen story about the Christmas tree.  When the Christmas tree was thrown out after Christmas when I was a child I felt sorry for it, and went out and sang carols to it to cheer it up.

March 19, 2016 Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , | Leave a comment

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