Sisters of St. Rupertsberg.










i can't get enough of these eight little rups. they're just a delight. every one.
and this was such fun!! playing ladylike in the greenhouse, wolf-whistles and pies...you must go and listen to them.
they are an extravaganza of melodies xx

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awake the ground.









it's spring! and the sun tickles the trees till they laugh green.
found the most amazing cemetery in wellington and i intend to spend a good many
summer hours sitting amongst it's warm and mossy stones. xx

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the amazing keinyo white painted this portrait of precious chloe from one of my photos.
he is a such talented artist and yet so generous in his praise of others. thank you keinyo.

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ringed by copses of hazel in the watery mist of the morning...









early morning in hamner springs. wandering the woods a while, while my friends brew coffee in the wooden house.

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seen enough. the vision was there in every light. had enough. city rumblings off in the distance, at dusk, in sunlight, every which way. known enough.












travelled the wild coast. called in to my pa's. there's magic here. magic....wanted to photograph everything!
took much willpower to put the camera down... next time i will capture the honeymead goblet glinting in the sun...

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