Day 277~366

A good thing about summer ending~sunrise is later! Lovely misty one today.  Got up early with Frego and watched it come up over the houses. ‘I am one who eats his breakfast, gazing at morning glories’. Basho

Day 116~366

Sun turns blue and gold but winter air still lingers, strange times we live in. A Wardley Haiku 😀 Today it has snowed, and hailed, and been sunny, and very very windy and cold.  In my conservatory the sun illuminated my glass art work, while it hailed outside on the front garden. Strange times.  

88~365

   Between our two lives           there is also the life of the                 cherry blossom               Basho   Love Japanese haiku, and there’s a plethora regarding cherry blossom.  My tree is just on the verge of popping it’s blossoms, fingers crossed for some blue skies to contrast it with!