Agapanthus
Agapanthus: natural, beautiful, reaching sharing light, colour and presence. A globe, a world, projecting tall into the clearest of skies. Without Agapanthus I have no sky.
Tag: Aberdeen
Shieldhill: a forgotten Kincardine village
John o’Groat Journal, 29 October 1852: Stonehaven Journal, 21 October 1869: Aberdeen Press and Journal, 7 December 1949:
because what mattered were the stars
Earlier this year, on a granite paving slab in Mossgrove garden, I pasted an old newspaper page with an image of David Bowie alongside a black star. This temporary art … Continue reading because what mattered were the stars
marvellous madness
marvellous madness: As a student I was extremely shy. Music credit: Great to be Alive – The Lightning Seeds