through a pin-hole: Caress me softly.
through a pin-hole: Quiet afternoon.
through a pin-hole: Lavender kiss.
through a pin-hole: Grass and stones.
through a pin-hole: Red Bubble, Blue Sky.
through a pin-hole: Lavender prayer.
through a pin-hole: Mum's the word.
through a pin-hole: We can only see glimpses of what is ahead.
through a pin-hole: Autumn, tiles.
through a pin-hole: "Nothing is ever as good as it was..."
through a pin-hole: Portland is allowed one day of winter per year, and this was it.
through a pin-hole: Swooping overhead, curving under.
through a pin-hole: You never know if you never try.
through a pin-hole: We never know what the future will hold.
through a pin-hole: Spring Cherries.
through a pin-hole: It's all a distant memory.