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Most gulls don’t bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight — how to get from shore to food and back again.
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your face amongst the crowd
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wheelbarro rides with dad
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little robin redbreast
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working on the chaingang
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porthtowan sunset
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islands in the sea of bokeh
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trying to get a handle on it......
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marble mayhem
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out of the bokeh there came a herd of elephants
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the eye of the dragon
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paintings of a bonfire night in a garden time forgot
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in the golden light of autumn
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if i stay perfectly still they won't even notice
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experiments with glass and colour #1
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bokeh in a jar
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Butter wouldn't melt!
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theres a beacon in the distance in a distant pair of eyes
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intruder at the autumn harvest
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petals of flame
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gossamer dreams
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Dragonfly on a deckchair
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shiny droplets take 2
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yellow sunshine sand
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happiness in a field of clover
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the dark side of the beach
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For most gulls, it is not flying that matters, but eating. (Jonathan Livingston Seagull by Richard Bach)
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Angels or Demons?
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Lifes little pleasures
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in a blink of the eye, the cosmos appears
