clouds
Crossing the Blackwater by the iron suspension bridge to Easter Bleaton: clouds: To play clouds please click here or on the image above. Music credit: Both Sides Now – Joni … Continue reading clouds
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Come back the earth
[endlessly] I was stravaiging in the wrang gear! an auld fairmer revealed this to me! Back came my Grumpa in his SERIES II!
‘All the sky’s silences; its dialects’
A series of poems written in the Bridge of Cally Hotel, Tuesday 2nd August 2022. Inspired by the rivers and bridges of Perthshire. An equal source of inspiration was the … Continue reading ‘All the sky’s silences; its dialects’
stravaiging
I was 12 years old when my grandfather, Rab Scott, died. I loved him unconditionally. He was widely known for his thoughtfulness and generosity. My grandfather explored the world in … Continue reading stravaiging