Live in Tuscany and love it, also Sardinia. Enjoy reading and writing. Love dogs, good food and cooking for friends. Also going to museums and art exhibitions, used to work in a London art gallery many years ago. Really love travelling when possible. Not very often, alas, but have managed to get to India and Myanmar, after reading William Dalryple's books. Used to work as designer for our small family firm making women's clothes, but gave this up when everyone started outsourcing. Then recycled as English teacher working freelance.
Creek at San Teodoro - Sardinia Where else can you watch the red people wading knee deep in copper green against a lapis sky? Where else can you find white sea lilies trembling wind teased next to azure sea holly? Nowhere else. (The red people are what the Sardinians call the flamingos)
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The little girl (03/04/2019)
Much mourned death of an umbrella pine (03/02/2019)
No Prozac (24/01/2019)
A meteor (17/01/2019)
The Wanderers (Bombus Lucorum) (02/01/2019)
Ho ho ho! (13/12/2018)
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