February at Blenheim, sneaking in through the back gate with two cups of tea. It's a place that I remember well. The warmth of that winter sun. An air of possibility, of mystery. Quiet footfalls on the path...
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- David K. O'Hara
- A writer, academic and occasional photographer who is alive and well and living in...
Gorgeous blog. Gorgeous photos, gorgeous prose. You deserve a lot more foot traffic here and comments to match.
ReplyDeleteThank you. I do prefer it quiet though, I think. Makes me less nervous about writing and finding the right pictures. Very very nice of you to say, though.
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