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Lighthouse and tulips
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The soft soundings of the waters fall
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Convergence
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Surface tension
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The rainbow that fell through a hole in the cloud
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Wash the dusk with silver
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Lemony
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At the sea-side
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My wounded mandolin
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Waiting
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Silence ~ "Uttering a word is like breaking an egg"
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Vestige
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Wynyard wharf
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Playroom 1
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'Forward they come, with flaunting colours spread...'
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The sun fades the color of everything
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Lighthouse ~ Table Cape
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Port at dawn 1
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Tulip time at Table Cape
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Stillness
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Outpost
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Port, early evening
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Port in the mist
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Heart pebble
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Just hours old
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My mother
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My father
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"I'm through needling!"
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Source
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