photo courtesy of Na'ama Yehuda Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers and to Na'ama for the photo ... Continue Reading →
Here's my poem. My book choice as the last lines inspiration is 'Grief is the Thing with Feathers', by Max Porter. Last line is ' Their voice was the life and song of their mother. Unfinished. Everything. Beautiful.' REUNION... Continue Reading →
Rochelle's challenge this week is prompted by CEayr's evocative photo. PHOTO PROMPT © C.E. Ayr Click the Camping Frogs to Add your Link! TWILIGHT The trees merge into the twilight. Ripples slap against the sides of... Continue Reading →
Here's my list: Dogs Anglesey beaches pale grey blue Doing Tai Chi listening to 'Halleluja' Reading stories Writing stories Listening to stories Star gazing the sky at night on Anglesey Frozen raspberries Rainbow colours next to each other family being... Continue Reading →
Copyright-Rochelle Wisoff-Fields Click the Frog to Join the festivities! Atonement ‘Joseph- what’s happened ?’ 'Biggest mistake of my life – I emigrated to Australia. Hard to get good work back then in the East End. Wrench to leave my... Continue Reading →
Rochelle's challenge this week is prompted by Dale's seasonally snowy photo. The next photo is the PROMPT. Remember, all photos are property of the photographer, donated for use in Friday Fictioneers only. They shouldn’t be used for any other purpose... Continue Reading →
PHOTO PROMPT © Mikhael Sublett Rochelle's challenge this week is prompted by this intriguing photo. Set me thinking about the decline of things, and set me looking for a piece I wrote a few years ago, inspired by a trip... Continue Reading →
PHOTO PROMPT © Fatima Fakier Deria SWIM ALONG WITH FROGGIE -CLICK! Thanks to Rochelle and to Fatima for the buzzy photograph for this week's challenge. COCKTAILS TO DIE FOR 'Hey – here’s the Galaxy Bus now –jam packed already ?’... Continue Reading →
PHOTO PROMPT © C.E. Ayr Rochelle's Friday Fictioneers challenge this week is prompted by this quirky image. Are you inspired to write 100 words ? SANCTUARY They arrived at dawn, slithering softly into the dewy grass. The pale rays of... Continue Reading →
