Sunday, August 19, 2012

Whistling, creatives and cat.

1. Alec is not hungry and is in the mood for showing off (my cousin Laura has come for a visit). He puts a pasta quill in his mouth and blows down it to make a whistling sound.

2. To spend an afternoon talking art and looking at the picture books that are spread out on the floor.

4. Against the bright evening sky, the blackest curves of a cat with all four paws on the gatepost.

Poached egg, acer and bramble.

1. Carefully opening my poached egg so the yolk runs on to the toast. 2. The acer tree -- lime green edged with crimson. 3. Bramble shoots, ...