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Thirty days wild. June 13th | Uphilldowndale
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Can Do, Can’t Do. Love It, Hate It. Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England. Thirty days wild. June 13th. June 15, 2015. The best thing that you can do for nature is too make it part of your life. That’s why we’re asking thousands of people to make room for nature in their everyday lives this June. Please spread the word amongst friends, colleagues and family and get them to sign up, too! After all, all our lives are better if they’re a bit wild ‘. Daz’s Dad was disapp...
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Sea and Sand | Uphilldowndale
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Can Do, Can’t Do. Love It, Hate It. Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England. July 30, 2015. We’re back again, in south Devon, for the 14th consecutive summer. Its just as beautiful as ever. Mr Uphilldowndale snapped these fish on his way to get the morning paper. As ever we have joined with a large extended group of family and friends, our children are growing up now, they come and go, but they all want to get here if they can. Which is just lovely. You are commenting ...
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Kindness and Grace | Uphilldowndale
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Can Do, Can’t Do. Love It, Hate It. Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England. October 8, 2011. We’ve all been down to Devon this week, to attend the funeral of Mr Uphilldowndale’s aunt N; a lady of great kindness and grace, regular readers may remember her lovely 90th birthday party last year. And of her beloved church being so abundantly decorated. For the harvest festival,. Pull up a chair, sit yourself down, I’ll put the kettle on. October 9, 2011 at 12:20 am. I am s...
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uphilldowndale | Uphilldowndale
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Can Do, Can’t Do. Love It, Hate It. Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England. August 30, 2016. Serious, weighing things up, at Hope Show. Social, chewing the cud. Aspirational, a young handler with his cade lamb. Peak District National Park. August 20, 2016. Amongst the many events of summer; Tom graduated. Tom’s graduation was a lovely day, we can’t quite believe how quickly three years have passed, its all been rather angst free for Mr Uphilldowndale and I. Tiny bird ...
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Can Do, Can’t Do. | Uphilldowndale
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Can Do, Can’t Do. Love It, Hate It. Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England. Can Do, Can’t Do. Can’t do; sing, but it doesn’t stop me trying; my son sums it up most eloquently, ‘Its not that you can’t sing mum, it’s just that you don’t sing very well.’. Can do; dance, well I just have to dance, I can’t keep my feet still, as for whether or not my dancing is any good? Well dancing is an art; it’s subjective and ‘don’t stop me now, cos I’m having a good time.’. Don’...
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A dark absence | The West is Yet to Come
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The West is Yet to Come. Because the sheep get lonely too. February 28, 2011 in life in general. I am ashamed to say my fear is not about people – even though I know they are the only important things. Having said that though it. Bound up with my sense of responsibility, of needing to provide and being inadequate in that regard. I should know what to do. But I don’t. And that feeling of lack of control, lack of expertise, lack of competence is utterly consuming and devastating. What am I on about. The pr...
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WOL's Poetry Place: July 2014
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This is a place I have created to collect and display works of this photopoetry thing I do. All Poetry © The Owl Underground. All Photos © The Owl Underground, except as otherwise noted. Feel Free to Read and Enjoy, But Please Do Not Copy Without Permission. Click on photos to enlarge them. Saturday, July 26, 2014. Now that would be a nice marriage. A solar system of two planets,. Both orbiting the same star,. Yet each a world unto itself. It would, of course,. Of interplanetary travel,. But, oh, how nice.
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WOL's Poetry Place: April 2012
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This is a place I have created to collect and display works of this photopoetry thing I do. All Poetry © The Owl Underground. All Photos © The Owl Underground, except as otherwise noted. Feel Free to Read and Enjoy, But Please Do Not Copy Without Permission. Click on photos to enlarge them. Sunday, April 29, 2012. The Hare and The Moon. Poem © 2012 The Owl Underground. Drawing © 2012 Jackie Morris. Used by permission of the artist. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). WOL's River of Stones.
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WOL's Poetry Place: May 2012
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This is a place I have created to collect and display works of this photopoetry thing I do. All Poetry © The Owl Underground. All Photos © The Owl Underground, except as otherwise noted. Feel Free to Read and Enjoy, But Please Do Not Copy Without Permission. Click on photos to enlarge them. Saturday, May 19, 2012. Aoide Crowned with Roses Sang. CROWNED WITH ROSES SANG. I dreamed that you were Greek. Clean limbed and beardless,. With terra cotta skin,. Dark, sea-seeing eyes,. Falling to your waist.
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WOL's Poetry Place: Love and War
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This is a place I have created to collect and display works of this photopoetry thing I do. All Poetry © The Owl Underground. All Photos © The Owl Underground, except as otherwise noted. Feel Free to Read and Enjoy, But Please Do Not Copy Without Permission. Click on photos to enlarge them. Friday, July 25, 2014. Swirl, loop and twine. And blood red climbing roses. Chase each other in the sunlight. Like tiny wood and canvas biplanes. Skirmish over irises and jasmine. Could fight with such ferocity?
